|(Image courtesy of Apartment Therapy)|
Regardless of how old we are, the prospect of snow will forever be the most exciting thing in the world. So forgive us if we fly into a tizzy every time the ever so reliable meteorologists of Baltimore threaten us with a day of flurries. This time around, we have a realllllly good feeling about it though. No more bullshit forecasts that leave us as down and out as the creepy skeleton who went home on The Bachelor last night (don't judge, tis the season for crappy reality show obsessions). Oh, and could we have this to die for fireplace too?