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Raindrops fell in white crystalline shapes, softly floating down to touch upon the earth. Barren trees shivered, now that they had shed their autumn coats. Yes, winter was here, with its cold and its frost, and its snow. Mostly snow, like confectioner’s sugar coating the land, yet, not so sweetly. This was the time to gather the sleds, find the hills, and fly!! No cares for what lied at the bottom, just laughter from the top down. And when we were completely exhausted, homeward bound it was, massive snowball fights until we reached the front door. Waiting patiently, with snuggles, was mom, who would wrap us in a big soft blanket. Oh and the hot chocolate!! The perfect ending, drinking a big, steaming cup of liquid manna. I preferred whipped cream, others marshmallows, but it didn’t matter to any of us. We were happy, warm, and most importantly, loved. Now tucked into bed, with a goodnight kiss, we closed our eyes and dreamed of our tomorrows.
During this holiday season, I am thankful for the many childhood memories that have carried me through my life, my children’s lives and hopefully generations yet to come 🙂
You are a lovely soul and I am so lucky to know you. Happy Holidays my friend~
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And I, you, my dear friend! May this season of joy smile brightly upon you ❤
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Lovely Dorinda! ❤
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Thank you, Julie! 🙂
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Nicely nostalgic
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Thank you very much, Derrick! 🙂
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I enjoy your positive soul. 🙂
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Thank you, my friend, working on keeping it that way 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thanks, sis, a little nostalgic today 🙂
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I hope in a most heart warming way.
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I’m trying, not always, but more than not
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Yeah, I know exactly what you mean. We’ll just keep each other smiling.
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Works for me.
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Is that YOU on that sled? so cute…great Post!! 🙂 Love love love it 🙂
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No, not me lol although I’d love to be on one right now. Thanks, Morgan! 🙂
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This brought back similar memories of snowy childhood fun, Dorinda. Lovely and thank you!
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Thank you, Diana!! I’m glad you could relate 🙂
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Oh, what a beautiful memory! ❤️⭐️❤️. Made me feel all Christmassy! ❤️🎅🏼❤️
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Trying to get in the holiday spirit!! Thank you, Trini!! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Me too! ❤️⭐️🎅🏼🎄❤️
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