
Hello friends, I'm back. Was moonlighting at my other blogs. I thought the ice on the holly looked beautiful, so I snapped a picture.
Here's a poem for the snow lovers and snow wishers out there. Don't go, just read it, then read more of my post below it. God Bless!
A Winter Postcard
The beauty of a winter's morn -
when snow is fresh and clean;
Boughs on evergreens clothed in white -
a pretty sight to be seen.
Bushes are, themselves, a garden -
to be remembered in the spring;
A postcard scene on a winter's morn,
to me, is everything.
Joan Adams Burchell
February 21, 2005

Winter can be hard too. Last night we parked the cars in the garage, expecting 40-degree weather today. When I looked out --- more snow! I hope I can get the car out so Julian can go play at the mall. Here's pictures of him after our first snowfall. After this, we got him proper snow attire.
Our Boy









