The Snowy Day
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Stepped out our front door to a frosty white world.
There’s something magical about walking the dog around the neighborhood, crunching through the snow, lit by the streetlights and our laughter.
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make note of them and their hops.
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Stepped out our front door to a frosty white world.
There’s something magical about walking the dog around the neighborhood, crunching through the snow, lit by the streetlights and our laughter.