Dear God:
Today, I am thankful for the first snow of the season.
The snow doesn't give a soft damn whom it touches. ~e. e. cummings
The North Wind delivered the wetter, heavier variety that my gardens favor. At least 6 inches when we measure the accumulation near the patio.
T is having a blast. Football in mouth, he races at full speed around the backyard. For S and me, today will be a stay-at-home day. Perfect for watching football and baseball (S) and for sewing (me). We'll dig-out tomorrow morning.
For this blessing, I am grateful.
Amen.
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