Snow is the most amazing thing. Maybe it’s the fact that I never experienced it growing up, but white ice falling from the sky is so surreal. I went to Flagstaff yesterday and, disregarding it being wretchedly cold, enjoyed the snow. It’s beautiful, and for some reason crunchy when you step on it. It looks so soft, you know? And it feels pretty mushy too, it doesn’t even seem possible to make snowballs like they do in the movies.

When my grandmother was here for Thanksgiving, she tried tater tots for the first time and thought they were delicious. I want to do everything, but I still want to be 65 and be able to try new things.


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