Joy can be found anytime, anywhere.

First Frost

Yesterday's joy was first thing in the morning.  Melody and I went out to the bus stop and the first major frost was on the ground.  The yard was all sparkly and white.  Melody was thrilled and insisted that we walk in the grass to the bus stop so that she could admire the path we made in it.  Bending down she examined the dry leaves covered in frost more closely.  "They look fuzzy".  The joy that this frosty wonderland brought her rubbed off on me.  (and not just because I have allergies... I still need snow to cover the molds) It was truly beautiful.  It was a lovely moment to share with Melody.

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