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.
Perfect clip for this perfect day.
ReplyDeleteI 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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