Rain is cruel

It snowed. And now it rains. Snow rarely stays around here. It used to when I was a child. Knowing white joy is short lived, my children finally saw a reason to leave their screens inside and head out.

I was raised to respect food. I always feel bad for the carrot. On the other hand I’d be willing to sacrifice a lot more on the altar of creativity for the chance of my kids making stuff.

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