Without a doubt, there is magic swirling around indoors during the holidays. A catch-it-if-you-can variety in our household.
But, after a fresh dusting of snow, I feel lucky to step outside. To breathe in the mystery and the cold air. To glimpse at our home from the outside in. To take a short walk up the empty street. The lines blur and the sounds are amplified in the darkness, laced with white lights and the glow of the moon on snow.
Magical Mystery :)
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