snow, snow, snow, what a white-out to have on this first Sunday of 2014. the little girl in me wants to go out and play, the woman in me is snuggling up in a blanket and sipping tea.
we were prepping for the kids to go back to school and thought the snow would be a dusting. there is close to a half foot on my balcony that my baby girl measured. she and the rest of us are hoping for a snow day, an extension of holiday break.
it is pretty, though, like love and life.
one may not be able to stop it when it comes, it is coming, now, what will we do with it?
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