January 17th, Dear Diary,
It snowed last night. My favorite part of a snow storm is the quiet. There is a period of quiet during a snow storm that is so peaceful. You don’t hear any cars driving, no planes above. It’s the quiet before the plows come, before all the neighbors come out of their homes to clear their walkways and driveways. It’s the quiet where you can hear the sound of snow… Read More »January 17th, Dear Diary,