Hello Winter
Hello winter, nice to meet you. What’s that you say? We’ve met before? Ah yes, I think I remember. Cold mornings, dark afternoons, muddy backyards, and frosty windshields. How could I forget? Yet I seem to, every year. Maybe it’s…
Hello winter, nice to meet you. What’s that you say? We’ve met before? Ah yes, I think I remember. Cold mornings, dark afternoons, muddy backyards, and frosty windshields. How could I forget? Yet I seem to, every year. Maybe it’s…