Washing up the breakfst dishes, I looked out the window & discovered the teeniest, tiniest snowflakes falling. I had to make a cup of hot chocolate & marshmallows to celebrate. Winter's coming!! YAY!!
A native Southerner marries a native New Englander; one day they decide to ditch suburban rat race craziness and move out to the country. So that's what we did. This is the story of our second life.
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We had flakes too!! The good kind!
Maybe we'll actually get enough snow to make snowmen or have a snowball fight or ..go sledding.
Yeah, I know. Highly unlikely.
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