It snowed sometime after we went to bed. Not a lot. Just enough to cover the ground.
When I went out to get the trash bin from the curb, I left footprints in the fresh powder. It made me think of the poem, “Footprints in the Sand.”
It snowed sometime after we went to bed. Not a lot. Just enough to cover the ground.
When I went out to get the trash bin from the curb, I left footprints in the fresh powder. It made me think of the poem, “Footprints in the Sand.”