Saturday, February 11, 2012
It's finally cold. I'm in bed, down comforter, electric blanket, pot of coffee, watching the pretty blanket of snow out the window. If it has to be cold, I want snow. Cold with muddy dead dreariness is not fun. Snow is an invitation to play outside. I kind of want to find a sled and a hill without trees.
Posted by Patti at 10:00 AM