:: Jack Frost's etchings on winter morning windows
:: Wool socks. Lots of wool socks!
:: These, for Santa (who plows our snow)
:: For little notes & scribbles? These
:: Warm, in the works
:: That Emily and her wise words:
"Surviving says, 'Just make it through'. True living says, 'Let's make this count'."
:: Poetry, written by the seven year old boy while sitting in the sunshine on the front steps. His idea.
:: Sounds of the NFL, and stats discussed at length around the dinner table
:: Sewing up secrets in a light-filled room with other women who were also sewing up secrets.
:: Clear, glass-thin ice covering the pond
:: These fabrics
:: Candle light
:: Tunes, chosen by the tween
:: The Monday morning of a holiday week!
