Winter
The word winter brings a lot of memories and thoughts to mind.
I grew up in the Missouri, so I enjoyed plenty of winter.
Snow men, snow fights, snow forts. All great memories,
but I was a child. I did not have to wash all the mittens,
coats, wet socks that comes with winter and snow. Now I live in
southern Louisiana, where there is colder weather,
but not a true winter.
but not a true winter.
I LOVE IT!
A couple of years ago a strange thing happened down here
we got 6 inches of snow in Baton Rouge, now that is strange.
Thankfully it melted by the next day. (Phew)
I had enough after about two hours.
BUT...the children around my neighborhood had the time of thier lives.
They had never experienced snow. This illustration was inspired
by a friends photo of her little boy enjoying his first
experience with snow. There is a wonder to winter,
especially if a person has never played in the snow...
especially if a person has never played in the snow...
I am just glad it doesn't come too often down here.
By the way Merry Christmas!
Very nice, Marita! :)
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