Shoveling the Walk
Going for a Ride
Great-Gramma Betty's Magical Backyard
I love watching snow through the eyes of my children. The grace of its journey to the earth, the way it transforms the drabness of bare branches into a silvery cobweb, the pairing of soft and cold. Really, the only reason grownups don't like it is because they have a harder time going places. Well, maybe we could just stand still. For once!