Last week when we got TWENTY inches of snow, I felt like I was back in South Dakota. I don't think we've ever had this much snow since I've lived here. I thought I would hate it because I hate winter and all that it brings, but as the snow fell and fell it brought me back to a place of happiness.
A feeling of Home.
Buried cars.
Drifts as tall as me.
Below zero degree wind chill.
Sledding.
Snow suits.
Red cheeks and noses.
Home.
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