Flurries

He put his sweet little face to the door as if to say "let me out."  It was snowing and blustery and his hot breath made marks on the frozen glass door.

Soon, I thought.  Soon you'll be out there tumbling in the snow.  Soon you'll build snowmen. Soon you'll throw snowballs with Abby.

But for today, stay inside where it's warm and cozy. Stay inside and cuddle with mommy.