It's funny how the house smells different, first thing in the morning, when snow has fallen overnight. Is it because the natural scents we take for granted are muted somewhat? I don't know ... but I love the first snow of the season, and it happened last night. It's still coming down outside.
I have a hot cup of apple-chamomile tea sitting before me. I feel good.
~Emily
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