I will enjoy the beauty of a fluffy, white morning for a little longer before the shoveling begins. Perfect day for building a snowman and enjoying hot chocolate.
The weight of many hearts beats upon my chest. Do I dare soar? Do I dare fall? Drawn to warmth after a long winter’s slumber. A frozen soul melted by hope.
Growing up in New Hampshire, we always had Indian Pudding at Thanksgiving. I took this delicacy for granted until I moved to other areas of the country where the dish was virtually unknown. Best described as a cross between bread pudding and pumpkin pie, it is perfect served warm with a side of natural vanilla …
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