JEB
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
It's white outside and somehow, snow-covered, everything seems softer and more beautiful. At one point this afternoon Andy glanced out the window, fat flakes swirling, and said it felt like we were living inside a snow globe.
He and Tucker played "balls in the jungle" (they threw snowballs in the woods) and Celie and I snuggled inside. Looking back, there's nothing about the day that I'd erase.
JEB
JEB
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