Just a light dusting
It being Joseph's first sighting of snow we hot footed it to the park for some sensory snow overload.
His little beady eyes were all over the place and when I held up snow for him to touch his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
The park was very beautiful and vey silent apart from the lovely sound of snow crunching beneath my feet.
And then he fell sound asleep and I went home and found the first flower had come out in our garden.
I wouldn't say that Spring is here, or even nearly, but new shoots are beginning to peep through and February is finally here.
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