cold hands, warm heart
The snow came just before Thanksgiving, making life feel a tiny bit magical and bringing us together, here at home, in the way that snowstorms do.
For the past few days I’ve been surrounded by family and food and snow and blankets and books and fires.
My body still doesn’t feel so good, but my heart feels wonderful.
Filled with love and gratitude, hope and happy.
A snow globe I’d be glad to stay in.