Sunday, December 1, 2019

First Snowfall

It's the first day of December, little sweetheart. Also the first day of Advent. And... the first snowfall of the season.

It's coming down very prettily right now. A little too warm to stick - 34f - but looking nice through the window.

It gets dark so early these short days of the year, little sweetheart, and being overcast all morning, the sun has never really come out yet.

I remember so well your coming here in mid-December right after the play closed in Boston and going up on the roof when we saw that it had begun to snow. You'd brought your trusty Nikon along with you and we took several pictures. One of them, with you all bundled up, the snow falling and the skyline behind you, became the back cover of one of the albums.

I'm feeling so sad today, my little sweetheart, but will try to busy myself with all the things I need to do. I know and have faith that you are closer than I can imagine. And my prayers and every thought flies to you!

Please be with me today. The beautiful snow, falling quietly in the darkness of this day, brings such memories - of you. With all my love...


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