Monday, 14 January 2013

Day 14. Predictably predictable.

Snow laden oak trees on Ryston Road

Today it snowed and by the time we arrived home from school several inches had covered the garden. After a quick change of clothes we all headed outside for snowball fights and snowman building. I love the snow. Bea loves the snow. The cat hates the snow.

One thing I do notice at times like this is the impact of having an only child. We tire of the snow long before a sibling would. It's swings and roundabouts I know, and of course I realise how lucky we are to have Bea, but on days like today I think we'd all love an extra Honeybone.

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