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I feel that it is quite impossible to have a bad day when it snows, and so I will address the winter....winter is to me a wonderfully confusing time. We spend time revelling in our friendships, acting like children and parents. We act like families, looking at Christmas lights, listening to Bing Crosby, eating pie, bundling up, and giving gifts. So, we wind up half-way in love for a season. Which is why this is the most wonderful time of the year.