I love snow. I love the soft white downy stuff falling. I love the bright brilliant innocence under a morning sun. I love the endless carefree flakes dancing outside my window.
But the cold, well...
What if snow wasn’t cold? What If it didn’t chill your ankles and bite your ears? What if it didn’t banish green life for a season?
If snow wasn’t cold, Would it fall on summer picnics and fall baseball games? Would it tickle your nose? Would it keep you home from school?
If you could go to a world where snow wasn’t cold,