We woke up to snow this morning. Not a lot of snow, but enough to see it blow through the air and settle on the ground.
The kids were excited. They’ve never been to the snow, so even the smallest of flurries is amazing to them.
It’s amazing to me.
I walked outside to take out the trash and was covered in little flakes. I’ve never walked through snowflakes before.
If you looked closely, you could see the patterns of them as they landed on the bricks. God’s beautiful, intricate works of art.
I hope your day holds something amazing that makes you smile.
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Hey Shannon, not sure if you have been visiting my blog at all lately, but if you want to continue, please go there now and read the second post from the top. Thank you. I have been reading yours since before you moved from another state.
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