Dashing through the snow…Yes, it is blanketing the ground. I just went outside in these first few minutes of christmas and was the first to traverse the white shroud that is already two inches with more expected. I tell you, it is a real christmas treat for me to see this.
My favorite christmas tradition with my mother has finally been broken. First time I have spent with my mother and not received the infamous pajamas on christmas eve. I guess it’s time old traditions are lost…I just wish it weren’t the good ones too. Not that I miss the pj’s but it was something familiar.
I was really just an example of my mother’s vanity – to make sure the kids had something decent on for Christmas pictures. Ha.
I am so happy for the snow…