Like the clean, white blanket outside my window,
the day yawns ahead of me...unexpectedly blissfully empty of outside responsibilities and obligations.
What shall I do with such luxury?
I smile to myself at the mere luxury of the glorious thought
of minutes not spoken for,
of hours not already devoured.
It's a snow day.
First order of business is the little girl impatiently and excitedly searching for outdoor clothes, asking to be "bundled up" to go out and play in the snow. So she does and I wait for her to come back, smelling of fresh winter air, damp and cold, looking for hot cocoa with marshmallows.
It's a snow day!
2 comments:
Love that girl and the snow!
Jacie and Fiona made a snow man, but couldn't get the sled working.... Guess it wasn't the right kind of snow for sledding? What did your kids do?
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