.Family. Memories.Past.

[chrizanteme]

Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens

Wipe my nose get my new boots on

I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter

I put my hands in my father's glove

I run off where the drifts get deeper

Sleeping Beauty trips me with a frown

I hear a voice “you must learn to stand up

For yourself 'cause I can't always be around”

З наступаючою зимою усіх :)