First Snow

The snow is so beautiful when it's smooth and untouched. It looks and even sounds like peace. Then school gets out and our yard fills up with footprints of all sizes. Trails wind this way and that to destinations that were ordinary yesterday, but have become thrilling in this new landscape. Each print traces a story of one little decision after another. Sometimes I think the yards with no footprints seem like sad yards.








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