As I look out of my office out into the street all covered in nearly a foot of the white stuff, grateful not to have to travel in it, I was reminded of the great ol' anthem to snow from White Christmas. Looks very Vermonty out there, and a hot buttered rum (light on the butter, or the rum, I s'pose) doesn't sound half bad about now. For the other 100 million of you out there dealing with this "snow-verated" weather, I share this little piece of nostalgia:
This blog is an ongoing love letter to our children, their birthmothers, their grandparents on both sides of the continent, and our extended family and friends.
2 comments:
Perfect clip for this perfect day.
I used to make fun of that song when my dad would insist on us watching the movie every year. But, now that I'm far from my family, I find myself wanting to watch it myself. Thanks for the nostalgia.
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