Just before Christmas, Francesca and I got dressed in our finest holiday garb and went out into the powdery snow for a little romp. The snow was deep and it was difficult for us to run. Francesca, who isn’t as tough as I am, thought that the snow was just too cold on her feet and it wasn’t long before she wanted to go back inside. Yawn……….
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