On Friday, we had the first snow of the year. There’s something so magical about it. The first time, in a long time, that the world is covered in a sparkly white blanket. Maybe I am just over romanticizing the weather (I’m sure I’ll be feeling very differently about the snow by the time March rolls around), but there’s something about it that makes me so happy. I think I started crying when I saw the first flake.
This my favorite time of year. Cozy sweaters, warm drinks, time with family, twinkling lights, big scarves, happy hearts, cuddles, decorated cookies… oh and did I mention Christmas music? People are more giving, more loving. And with snow on the ground, it finally like the holidays.
confetti kindness 
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