We got a little snow the other day and the girls were ecstatic about it. We went out right away just to stand on the deck and take a peek. The next day I bundled them up and let them go outside by themselves for the first time( I sat in the window in the living room the whole time.) We live on a camp road in Maine where I am sure nothing bad would ever happen but I can't turn off worrying about them.
The girls ended up coming inside shortly after all the hard work of getting them out there and it reminded me of my mom "If I get you all ready you better stay out for a while" Mom I finally understand
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