A Hankering For . . . SNOW!

 

I've decked my halls, and glittered up a storm.

 

I've drank gallons of cocoa, and snacked on far too may candy canes.

 

I've listened to countless hours of "holiday tunes"

 

I've purchased a new pair of boots, a hat and some mittens.

 

When? 

Pray tell will I get to enjoy some pretty white snow?

 

Wistfully Country
 

I can't wait to take a walk in a winter wonderland.

 

Wistfully Country
 

To see the trees . . .

 

 Wistfully Country
 

And fences in my neighborhood, covered in a thick layer of white fluff.

 

Wistfully Country 

To hear the crunch of snow underfoot . . . to see the white puffs of my own breath . . . and to feel my nose grow more "Rudolph like" with each passing moment.

  

Wistfully Country 

And when I'm done walking I'd like to head straight to Pam's house . . .

House of Hawthornes

I'd hunker down next to her wood stove and beg a cup of cocoa from her . . .

. . . perhaps even a candy cane!

Sure hope she doesn't mind red-nosed strangers stopping by!


Have a great day everyone,

Robin