Letters from the North–part 1
This is snow! It is light and fluffy and so much colder than I remember. It covers the whole landscape in a white blanket. I feel like Lucy in Narnia. I tried to build you a snowman, but the snow is so dry and powdery, just like powdered sugar, and it wouldn’t stick together, no matter how hard I tried.
So I made you a snow angel instead:
I wasn’t dressed right for snow at all, and it crept right up through my socks, and seeped into my mittens. But I did get to taste it, and it was as yummy as a snow cone.
Here is the finished snow angel:
It’s almost good enough to stick on top of our Christmas tree, don’t you think?
I love you and miss you so much. Asher misses you too. Be good for Dad.