I woke up to a winter wonderland this morning!
Oh my, how beautiful it is. Soft, fluffy snow caught on every limb, every blade of grass, on tops of cars, on everything.
I wish I could get out and play in it. I do have some regrets about how I didn't do some things I could have when I was younger. If I get the chance I might try to correct those regrets but... not by myself. I am too afraid of falling and breaking something, like my leg or my hip or something.
I wish I had built a snowman. I never did.
I wish I had gone sledding. I never did.
I wish I had gone snowmobiling. I never have.
I wish I had taken a ride in a horse-drawn sleigh. Covered with a warm blanket and little bells on the reins jingling. I never had.
But, once I did have a snowball fight.
And, my grandson and I went in search of animal paw prints in the snow. We stayed outside so long his mother got worried about us. But, we had such fun.
And, yes, I have made snow ice cream and it's so good.
But, watch out if someone comes along with a sled or a horse-drawn sleigh... I'll be bumming a ride!!