No no no no...
You hafta come with us!
What a lovely scene you are painting...
Sigh
Ms.B
Well, it might be fun. Getting all bundled up in our woolen hats and mittens, boots on our feet. Making the first footprints in the new snow. The trees are so full of snow that it's hard to tell which one is the most beautiful. It's a shame to cut it down. But, we do....and after bringing it in....the snow begins to melt and steam in the heat of the wood stove. Our noses are red and our eyes are watering. We are giggling like little girls.....