Wednesday, February 2, 2011

The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different...


... and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found? - J.B. Priestley

It was 6:30am when my phone rang this morning. I was groggy and too tired to worry about why someone was calling me at such an ungodly time. However, when I heard two magical words come out of their mouth, my heart smiled. Those words were: snow day.

No comments:

Post a Comment