Snow has fallen all day, resembling powdered sugar from heaven.
One can dream.
Daughter played in it for a while after our lessons were complete. (The benefit of being a homeschool kid.)
It's the end of a splendid day.
School work is done.
Chili is simmering on the stove.
Pardon me while I peer out the window; twilight falls on the white blanket covering our lawn.
Powdered sugar from heaven...