and may all your Boxing Days be whiiiiiite…
So we have snow on the ground here in Cheesecake City. (Supposedly we had a white Christmas too, but it started after the sun went down so I couldn’t tell, as I did not leave the house all day). I remember the days when snow = two rotten beagles playing in it outside. Clearly, with age comes wisdom because now they are curled up in front of the fire or with me in my chair (the latter of which is the favored spot).