It’s a Gray morning. I lay in bed. I don’t see the flutter of snow until I sit up. It’s just a soft blanket of snow. When I get out of the shower it’s snowing hard almost like a snow storm. My sister is running around and shouting “It’s snowing!” Soon we’re making snow cones and slushies. One sister singing Christmas carols. One sister outside getting snow. One sister out checking cows. Me feeding my chickens in the freezing cold. A warm fire crackling in the fireplace. I think we’re all ready for winter. Love Ella

hi I thought you stopped your bloggers as no notice for a long time,,,I’m back!
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Ella, your writing is so descriptive, I can picture it. Oh, and snow cones😋xo N
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