After a few days of being cooped up from the school related weather closings, our son finally got to get out of the house! I sent him over to the neighbor's house to return the bottle of vanilla I borrowed for cream cheese frosting the night before. I watched him walk over, say Hi to the dogs and make the his delivery. He discovered an icicle from the railing of their front porch, snapped it off, and headed towards home. When he returned to our side of the fence he began to frolic in the snow. I had no intentions on photographing him, (especially since I was still recovering from my surgery the week before that), but watching him play in the pure white, fluffy snow reminded me of doing so when I was a little girl. I am so glad that I stepped outside with my slippers and my camera, I really enjoyed watching him. Seeing any signs of tension disappear into the snow. He was feeling generous after playing and helped shovel some snow from our front walkway. His little sister watching curiously from the doorway. 

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