Only a born-and-bred Southerner can fully 


        c e l e b r a t e


a sad, tired, pitiful excuse of snow, which of course sends the masses for bread and milk and closes schools during exams.   


{View from our kitchen window, overlooking our hilly backyard behind a brick wall.}

I'm sure those under mountains of snow are just shaking your heads and blessin' my heart, but all I know is Sunday afternoon while it flurried frozen sparkles and magic all afternoon, I lived in a snow globe.  

And for a tiny sliver of time, it was the happiest place on earth :).



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