Book of Days
Today was a day that escaped from November and came howling out on sideways rain.
It was the kind of day that makes lamplight cozy...the kind of day that makes you hasten inside. The kind of day the word "brrrr!" was made for.
It was the first day there was snow. Not enough snow to count, not yet. But more than I wanted to see.
It was the kind of day that makes lamplight cozy...the kind of day that makes you hasten inside. The kind of day the word "brrrr!" was made for.
It was the first day there was snow. Not enough snow to count, not yet. But more than I wanted to see.