December Dreams and Summer Whispers

It's snowing today. It's falling so soft, like tiny white secrets landing on everything. The trees are getting little white hats, and the cars parked along the street look like they're wearing fuzzy coats. Even the park benches and the swings, they're getting covered in it. They look so quiet and a little bit lonely, waiting on the playground. This is December, you know? The very first month of winter.

And it makes me think of you. I know it's super warm where you are right now. You're probably so hot, don't know what to do with yourself. I wish I could be there with you, diving into a cool, blue swimming pool. Then we could lie on lounge chairs, with a yummy drink with a little umbrella right on the table next to us. And guess what? We could even have a barbecue, right there, next to the pool! We could splash around, laugh at silly jokes, and then, when it gets dark, we could watch a movie… a really scary one! Haha!


Stephie