Woke up to all this–at last, at last!
Finally, Mother Nature actually listened to my chanting and begging for snow—and turned Mr. Frost loose in our neck of the woods. Yee haw!
Of course, you know, my dream is to be totally and completely snowed in–when my whole family is home, of course. That way, we’d just sit around and play games, and cook ridiculously yummy things and goof around and be together.
You know, like the early readers always talked about in grade school.
“One very snowy day, Dick and Jane looked out the window. The ground was white. The sky was white. Everything, everywhere was white. There was snow, snow, SNOW! They could not go out. They had to stay in. There was too, too, too much snow!”
The perfect day for reading the new books in the basket,
doing a bit of old-fashioned Christmas card writing,
and especially dreaming of the jolly fellow with that big bag of toys.
“It’s the most wonderful timmmme of the year…”
