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Before we let winter go entirely (even though I am anxious to see it go) I have to show you what my kids built back in 1967, in New York.
I don't remember if Easter came early that year too, or if the snow just kept coming late in the spring.
Traveler, the path is nothing more than your footsteps; traveler, there is no path, a path is made as you go. You make the path as you go, and on looking back you see a trail that never can be walked again. Traveler, there is no path, only a wake in the sea. - Antonio Machado
6 comments:
What fun! I remember building snowmen, igloos, and forts. What a ball we had playing in the snow. Nice memories.
the snow bunny!, that's great.
I never saw a snow bunny before!
That is a great idea and neat pic. Thanks for sharing.
easter camae early, like this year, and you used a pink majic marker for the nose. look at rita's face. she is so into it.
I"ve never seen a snow bunny either. How cute!
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