Watching April

A day earlier the universe was promising summer in just a few weeks, then we woke up the next morning to falling snow again. Instead of cursing the never ending cold I went outside and stood with my eyes closed facing up toward the dull sky and felt the small flakes land on my eye lids and hair. August watched me expectantly from inside so we wrapped him snugly in a blanket and brought him out too and we all stood quietly as the snow gently fell one last time.

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