Smells of panic are echoing through the land. It must be snow! I must admit, when it snows, I become a smidge on the edge. Mostly because John works downtown and I know if he times it wrong, his commute will take 5 hours. Eli is mesmerized by the cold white stuff. It is refreshing to relive the magic. While most people are whining about being inconvenienced, I have the wonderful opportunity to watch wide eyed boys leave nose prints on the window. What a blessing!
Conversely, we are praying everyone has a safe commute and is able to find warmth. If our neighbors are milk-less and/or hungry, our door is open :)
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