
I have really missed snow this winter, but am thankful for the few snowy walks we have had. Taylor and I took a little walk to find grandpa one day. I love the little bit of fog in the back ground as we walk down the little bit of snow on the road to the shop. When I was ten, my mom read the Chronicles of Narnia to my brother and me. When I would walk from my grandma's house to visit my friend, and it was snowy and foggy and so quiet, it always made me think of going through the wardrobe. This picture reminds me of those times.
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