Snow on Scranton

I did not take the photo below but I would know this street anywhere because I grew up on this street. My childhood home (which you can't see) is on the left. This photo makes me wonder what’s going on there, and how a new family lives in our old house now, which also feels kind of strange yet sweet. I’m glad it’s not lonely. (I know that makes me sound crazy, but I’m ok with it)

Oh, and today it was 80 freakin' degrees in chicago, so they went from snow to 80 degrees in the span of like 10 days. Crazy!