This is so beautiful: "My Mamaw loved the snow. Always made a batch of snow ice cream with the freshly fallen snow. Happy birthday to Velma Kathryn Burrow Thompson. Thinking of you fondly today, Mamaw"
Christmas tale by Alexei Mikhailov. The Christmas Eve of my fantasies. The little church in the woods. walk, ski, sled, snowshoe to church and then home to have hot chocolate (hot toddies) by the fire while waiting for Santa.