Many snowy mornings my mom would rush into my room with an excited announcement. I'd bounce out of bed and run to the window ... my mom fueling this wonder and appreciation for snow.
Many snowy mornings now I rush into the nursery with an excited announcement.
Full circle. As my mom did, now I do.
Oh, and you should see their tiny faces ... eyes wide, smiles so big.
I see the same wonder and appreciation.
There is a magical beauty about wintertime.
I'm simply in love with it.
Mazie's first (very tiny) snowman
She insisted that it wore a (very tiny) snow hat
"Mom? Mom?? Come here for sec ... have I been good?"
"Let's see. I want Minnie Mouse hat, Minnie shoes,
Minnie gloves, Minnie ...."
"Oh, I've been VERY good."
Is it just me or does the elf look like a giant?
Freya and "Doodulph, the one antlered reindeer"