Brrr Cold- that’s what one of our grand kids says
about the cold. She doesn’t like the snow. She is
a bit like a cat in the snow. She wants out of it quick.
Shoveled walks or streets are fine-just not snow.
Today I put on a pair of old Carhartt coveralls to traipse
around the backwoods. The snow was so deep I took to marching.
I understood the little one’s dislike of the snow – any amount is too deep for her!
