It is snowing, creating a billowy playground for me, my cousin Rae, and some friends. We have expended a vast amount of energy playing “snowball”, creating snow angels, and constructing a three ball snowman. My mother rounded up coal for the buttons and eyes and celery for the nose. While admiring our accomplishment my aunt … Continue reading Train
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