I miss Winter. There, I said it. That sounds odd to say in January and whenever I say this to other moms at the playground, they look at me like I’m an alien. But Winter here… It isn’t Winter. It’s an eternal November. Grey and cold and rainy. Sometimes snow but it never sticks around for more than a week. Sometimes cold but never cold cold. Now I don’t envy my friends back in Canada who have had to endure that inhumane cold these past few days but I miss Winter. I really miss it. There was snow here on Friday and it was cold and sunny on Saturday. As I walked souricette 1 to karate class, I couldn’t help smiling, grinning. Winter is so beautiful…
I miss Winter.
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