I don't think I'll ever get over the excitement of a snow day, even though school closings don't apply to me any more. There's just something magical about the world coming to a halt for fluttering white stuff. I thought after last year I'd never be able to look at white stuff again. Last year I was in the throes of morning sickness during the big blizzards, and the sight of dirty snow would literally make me dizzy and nauseated. This year, it's pretty and fun again. For now, anyway! | | | | | |
What is that white thing in front of Charlie???
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