The child in me still loves the snow. For me the falling flakes are magic transforming a gray, colorless landscape into a sparkling paradise. Since I don't have to travel in it and am physcially unable to shovel it, I can sit by the window wrapped in an afghan while drinking hot eggnog tea AND simply enjoy.
Yes Jackson, we do like snow for Christmas and I had it here but if you want to enjoy it you will have to celebrate the Lord's birth in a region much farther north than your southern California home. Sorry, some things even Granny can't fix.
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