Its Sunday morning and we are expecting about 12 inches of snow in Brighton Michigan. Snow is nothing new for Michiganders. It is a part of our life in the northern part of the country. We get our snow blowers, shovels, and plows out and dig a path to the outside world. When we are done there is a sense of accomplishment. We can look out our windows and feel a blanket of white wrapped around us. The world looks clean and there is a view of wonder out our windows. There is typically a cup of tea in my hand at this point. There is something comforting about sipping a warm delicious cup of tea.