A smile so warm it could melt the snow around you.
Juliette, you might be among the luckiest of little sisters to have such wonderful siblings to take care of you. You were so tired today and after face planting in the snow after sledding and screaming that your cheek needed a "banbaid" from the freezing cold, Isabelle scooped you up and placed you on the sled and took you back to the house. I have a feeling you will miss your sisters when they go back to school next week.
As we were heading inside after a bit of blustery snow fun you were taking your time...trudging through the light powder and you suddenly called for me. "Hurry, Mom. Look...a perfect snowflake". We watched it melt on our glove and then I kissed your cheek that felt like smooth cold glass on my lips and breathed in fresh air mixed with you.
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