The grandgirlie playing wee momma with the little tiny stroller with the itsy bitsy baby manoeuvring through the kitchen and down the hallway. . .oh so precious . . .
Dreams of a White Christmas. . . come true. . .
once every ten years or so. .
This way my year!!
Plowing the driveway open for the loved ones to arrive . . .
my beloved is out scraping the snow off the driveway again . . .
I'm laundering the linens and emptying the dishwasher. . .
and savouring my favorite moments of yesterday.
All for now . .. with love,