Winter Stories

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep ov...

Looking out the kitchen window that Jack Frost has etched in his delicate designs. My eyes are drawn past his art work and are focusing on the contrast of the dark green bows of the 60 foot pine trees that line the back of our property. They are laden almost to the breaking point with the billowing mounds of pure virgin white, wet heavy snow.It’s indescribably beautiful, so long as you don't have to be out there in it. Th...

The snow falls gently on a winter's night,But inside by the fire I hold you tight,As the burning flames start to dance,My thoughts of you turn to romance,In the light of the evening fire's glow,How much I love you, you'll never know.Though it's cold outside, it's warm in here,And the one I love I'm holding near,Snow may fall but I don't mind the weather,As long as you and I can be together,The night is young and we've now...