The thing is, is it was not just about seeing the snow for me it was about how it affected me -- I stepped out to get in my car and the smell, sound and sight flooded me with my fantastic childhood and early adult memories!!
It flashed sledding, skiing in Silver Creek where my sister got her lip stuck to a pole when licking off snow, my hands so cold from making snowmen and snow forts that I would run hot water on them and it felt cold, ham sandwiches with hot chocolate and sitting in Mike's old hot tub while fluffy flakes danced on my eyelashes.
I knew I missed snow but didn't realize how much of my life it has been a part of and what it means to me! The most important thing now is how I get the precious opportunity to re-discover it again with my kiddos and family! So blessed!
As always, to be continued...
Mason looking at the snow from his room:
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