
The temperature: +11 degrees Celcuis
The sky: brilliantly blue with the moon peaking out at lunch time because it was so lovely out it couldn't wait until night time.
The sunshine: felt like what the Crayola "sunglow" or "goldenrod" or "dandelion" looks like. Except warmer, like a big hug.
The snow: perfect for snowmen. (With leftover flowers as arms/eyes/nose).
The feeling: all is well, no matter what.




1 comment:
Hey Kirstin,
Doesn't it feel like spring? The sun is wonderful :).
Marco and I have a little something for you guys. Would you be able to send me your snail mail address?
Happy Family Day,
Kristin
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