dear winter,where have you been? i miss you a lot. covering the bushes with ice hardly counts, especially since it occurs at night when it can only minimally be appreciated. please come visit. let's go sledding. let's make igloos in the front yard that get so warm inside (magic). we would have a lot of fun, i promise. forget about the heating bill, i will calm barb down AND put an extra layer on george. enough shenanigans, it's time to get serious.
love and kisses,
nancy
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