When I was a little girl, I used to love winter. I would go on long walks through the woods and love every second of the cold air in my face. Now, I hate cold weather. As soon as the temperature drops below 70 I am wishing that it was summer time again.
Living in Georgia, it usually only snows once or twice a winter. This winter we experienced snow on Christmas day (the first time since 1883?) and two days ago we experienced a snowstorm. Although I hate the cold, I do love the snow. There is nothing like snow to make you feel like a big kid. I am really lucky to live on top of a pretty big hill, and the sledding is great. This is what my life has been like for the past two days...
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