I love snow. Every year I dread the coming of winter. I'm gloomy all through fall, watching the leaves die and I can keep up with the best of them when we discuss our cold weather woes. But you know what? As soon as those first flakes start falling, I'm filled with a feeling that only comes from sitting cuddled on the couch with a cup of hot
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