"When it snows, you have two choices: shovel or make snow angels"
-Author unknown.
It's saturday, I'm drinking tea and doing some homework. Outside the snow falls. I want to go out and play in the snow - like I used to when I was younger. Every winter I fall for the tempt to go out, all rapt up in winter clothes, playing around with my dog in the snow. I love it. I think that's the source of staying young. Making snow angles, snowmen, enjoying the cold, sparkling flakes in the dark and gloomy winter weather. I'm going out, because it's outside the snow falls. It's outside we allow ourselves to stay young - where we find the child in ourselves again.
xx,
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