It snowed again on Monday -- big, fluffy flakes that didn't stick much. But, they were beautiful (especially because we knew they wouldn't stick!)
As Rachel and I headed downstairs, she said something very poetic: "I love having evergreens! The snow looks so pretty. It looks like powdered sugar."
"That's so beautiful!" I exclaimed. "Don't ever tell me you can't write."
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