nothing quite like an act of mother nature to capture us so intently. a few inches of snow on a january morning and it's as if christmas has come again. although this type of celebration doesn't come with wrapped gifts, sugar cookies or carols. this is better. wrapped in a cocoon of awe and enchantment, listening to the wind brush the new fallen snow off the roof and rushing outside to catch a snowflake on your tongue.
and that was just from me at 7am while the kids were still asleep.
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