Last Saturday, we woke to heaps of snow - perfect for snow angels and snowmen and sledding down our (miniature) hill in the front yard. I have such gratitude for these moments. And one day, when we leave this home, I will think of that little snowman in the front yard, how Hugo asked for me to get a carrot for its nose, how very young we were then.
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