When I was a kid, I loved the smell that lingered on my dad when he came in from shoveling snow. It's really hard to explain the smell, but those of you who live where it is cold, you know what I am talking about.
This morning when Zoey and I came in from our walk, the smell of winter was on us. I quickly took a few breaths to enjoy the smell before it dissipated.
Even though that smell only happens when it is really cold out, I still love it!
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
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