How do you explain to a little girl that it doesn't snow in Texas? There are a few blogger's out there bitching about to much snow this morning.
Snow is perfect.
I makes us slow down and take a breathe. It dazzles us with it's sparkling shimmer and makes us show respect because of it's dangerous resolve.
This time of year my heart aches to walk at night in the snow. To feel the peace and tranquility.