Remnants of snow piles were melting a week ago. My children were running outside without a thought of a coat. I admit, we were anticipating spring. The view from our back door this morning had the potential of crushing our hopes. But it didn't. How could it? Snow falling is beautiful. And peaceful. And I am smiling while watching it layer the rooftops.
You are a better person than I am if you can enjoy the snow right now instead of being frustrated.
ReplyDeleteSmiles. :) And on another note, thanks for my first comment, Crystal. So fun.
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