We woke up this morning to find there was enough snow on the ground to set the boys to cheering (avid skiers, both of them); and to require the plow truck to put in an appearance.
The deer had left a string of tracks, like a pearl necklace, cross a lawn that was otherwise pristine. The sun came out, and made sunglasses a necessary piece of apparel.
Everywhere you turned, there were photographs, just waiting to be taken and put on Christmas cards!
Even the old hayrake took on an air of romance, nestled into the lilac bush and playing games with the shadows.
Time to be sure the coats and hats, mittens and warm boots are all close to the door for easy access!
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