Ah to be a kid again and to be thrilled with the white stuff. It snowed last night, probably close to 2 inches so now our bleak winter landscape has a fresh fluffy white blanket and everything is beautiful. It is lovely, the snow tends to make me grumpy because of the impact it has on me. I have to shovel the walks, scrape the windows of my truck, drive slower than normal, walk carefully around the campus at work. So now I am the grumpy old man grumbling about how snow inconveniences me.
But what if I could see the fresh snow like it looks to a kid? Kids love snow, it creates a playground. Every flat surface is slide, every hill is a sledding hill. The white stuff becomes a builders master lego set with every shape possible, the warriors among the children have an inexhaustible arsenal at their fingertips.
Our granddaughter Molly wrote a song about the joy of snow. Click on the link and listen for free. If you enjoy the song, please share with your family and friends.
Merry Christmas and I hope you find multiple reasons to enjoy the season.