The White Stuff 12/03/2009
"Kids, it's snowing!" Four little feet shuffling across our wooden floors, noses smooshed against our windows. "Mom, come on, let's go wait for the bus!" "Okay, okay, let me get my coat on". ![]() Sophie looks longingly outside "Mommy, it's just not fair, I could be making snow angels right now". "When am I going to feel better?" CommentsNana Thu, 03 Dec 2009 07:41:03 Priceless! Leave a Reply |






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