We walked slow....

this morning instead of driving to the end of the driveway to meet the bus... it was snowing and we walked slow. The first footsteps in the morning snow crunched a path of two as we tried to catch snowflakes on our tongues. The cold didn’t seem to matter as we studied each simple design that landed on my green coat. And the quiet of our yard seemed to let time stand still for a few seconds until you boarded the bus and the hustle bustle of the day restarted again. I’m still thinking about it and so glad we walked slow today.