Somehow snow in December is just right. Puts me in a holiday mood.

January snow is more of a nuisance. February’s is tedious. Though I will appreciate their merit then.

I never mind snow if the streets are clear. Nature’s makeup.

Grateful for my snow brush when I have to scrape.

We are playing a Christmas song a day at bedtime. (I’m keeping a list.)

Time to find my gloves and hats. I bought hats and gloves for all the children on my Church lists.

Warm socks. New pajamas. Flannel sheets. Polar bear robe.

Forming an idea for my WRAP journal. Accepting I cannot get things together by Saturday but looking forward to the creative and positive outlet.

Carol’s kind words. Sister of the heart and December baby.

Grateful for the beauty of this snowy day. Grateful for the many I will “talk”to today.