Magical Snow

There is something magical about seeing snow falling on Christmas morning.  This region seldom sees snow and although it wasn’t the sticking type, I saw some beautiful flurries this morning on my run to Northern Virginia to pick up some cheap cigarettes.  That was part of Aristophanes’ Christmas present — a ride in the car.  He loves to travel and is so curious about the world around him.  It was a bit awkward though, because he kept on pressing the hazard lights button and they would go on randomly while I was driving.  But it was all worth it, to see snow falling on Christmas morning.  A great way to begin the day, full of inspiration.