A blizzard came to Denver on Sunday morning; greeting us with freezing temps, lots of snow to shovel and the urge to stay inside, versus venture out. Luckily, before the snow blanketed the city in white as far as the eye can see, I was able to hit the gym, see my beautiful nieces, walk through my old stomping grounds for a high school basketball game and grab some delicious meals at both jelly and cherry creek grill.
I must thank my husband for shoveling literally 1,500 sq feet of drive way, side walks and our back patio. In addition, I have to thank my sister for getting me the cutest hunter boots to trek through the snow in with easy and style.
What you see is what you get. WYSIWYG