I do love sweater weather. I love wearing sweaters. Big, over sized sweaters. That’s what I am all about. Sweaters.
I hope there’s a winter this year. I can’t wait for the snow. I repeat I can’t wait for the snow.
I want to go skating on the canal.
I want to make a snow angel.
I want to hit Mo with a snow ball. Actually, there’s a few people I want to hit with a big snowball.
I want to make a snowman. I want to go skiing. I want to play ice hockey.
I want to watch my Edmonton Oilers win, win and win some more.
I want to snuggle under the blankets with a good book.
I want to watch the snow falling from my window.
I want to taste snowflakes on my tongue.
I want to laugh at the silly people who wear sneakers in the dead of winter.
I want to laugh at these same silly people who fall on their asses after sliding on some ice. Then I will cross my fingers so I don’t fall when I help them get up.
Oh, winter. I can’t wait!
