Christmas in Houston and then it’s off to Maine where all hope for snow.
No disappointment as this is what we woke up to this morning.
There’s something magical about snow. Maybe it’s the delight of a child who’s tasting it for the first time
or the way everything looks like a winter wonderland.
Snow means sledding,
and skiing on the dirt road that’s now all covered with white.
Snow means warming up with hot chocolate by the fire
and thinking about the snowman we’ll build later.
It doesn’t snow much in Houston, so this time in Maine is a delight. Even the shoveling doesn’t seem so bad, but maybe we’d change our minds if winter were longer than a few days!
What winter are you experiencing today?
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