Dust Angels
I sometimes wish that I lived somewhere where there is snow. You know, a winter wonderland like in the pictures. We could go ice skating and ice fishing and sledding . We could build snowmen and bunkers and have snowball fights. We could fall into a clean patch of snow and make snow angels. But then I remember that this beautiful snow comes with a price. THE COLD. I am a huge wuss I am when it comes to the cold. I mean this morning its like 43 degrees in Phoenix and I’m freezing. When it comes right down to it, I think I will just stay put and be content to make dust angels in the Arizona desert.
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December 15, 2008 at 5:30 pm
I agree! The snow is so pretty and then you realize it is too cold to play in it and then we are miserable and wet and grumpy and no one enjoys any of it!