We awoke to A Snowy Day.
The kind of Snowy Day that SELDOM/RARELY happens in Abilene.
With snow piled high on the steps, and icicles over a foot long, and growing ever longer...
With the possibility of making snow angels without seeing one blade of grass underneath.
It does make for a pretty scene, even if at the back of my mind, I know that slushy mud is in my near-future.
Snow Days are perfect for little boys tho.
The world is now their canvas.
And their science lab,
where they display their er, feats of engineering :D and imagination,
and the ordinary is now transformed into something way more magical.
The kind of Snowy Day that SELDOM/RARELY happens in Abilene.
With snow piled high on the steps, and icicles over a foot long, and growing ever longer...
With the possibility of making snow angels without seeing one blade of grass underneath.
It does make for a pretty scene, even if at the back of my mind, I know that slushy mud is in my near-future.
Snow Days are perfect for little boys tho.
The world is now their canvas.
And their science lab,
where they display their er, feats of engineering :D and imagination,
and the ordinary is now transformed into something way more magical.
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