Yesterday, I sat at my window as a blizzard blew through. While everyone else complained of being snowed in, I sat like a child in wonderment as the white powder blanketed the streets.
To add to my joy, I decided that at first chance, I’ll go out and play it in. I’ve never had the pleasure of making snow angels, though I have had the exhilarating experience of pounding snowballs at a tree that I’d named after an ex. Lol!
Adulthood can be very scary at times and though playing may sometimes be seen as immature, I find it an opportunity to escape the humdrum nature of my daily life. So I vow to go play in the snow. I might even opt to make a snowman.
This will be fun!