Motherhood after breast cancer
Red is the color of apples.
Red is the color of lipstick. Red is the color of really fast cars.
And bouncy obstacle courses.
Red pops. Red sizzles. Red is bold.
I don’t wear red, but my daughters do.
Red.
4.) Write a blog post inspired by the word “red”.
Dear Old Man Winter,
I know that you feel like the most unpopular season of the year. People complain about you all the time. It seems like nobody has anything good to say about you.
In a typical Chicago winter, there’s the cold, the snow, and the shoveling. And the hat hair. Oh, the hat hair!
But this winter, Sir, you’ve been very lax. You blew in some ice and some cold, and that’s it.
Where’s the snow?
If we are going to have to deal with the cold, the frost, and the drab brown landscape all winter long, I’ll be very disappointed in you.
Without some snow, how will we go sledding? How will we build snow forts and snowmen? How will we romp around in the white fluffy stuff and throw snowballs at each other?
My three-year-old students don’t even remember the scarce snow from last year. And when you blew in a blizzard in 2011, they were just babies. They need to play in some snow!
It’s the middle of January already, and you’ve given other parts of the country snow. Fortunately, Lily and Emmy have grandparents in Iowa, so they have already been able to build their snowmen. I’m getting nervous that this will be the most snow-less winter ever.
Before the season ends and Spring comes to take your place, will you please just send us a couple inches? You don’t need to overdo it. Just a little snow will be fine.
Sincerely,
The Lemon Drop Pie Family
I’m linking up at The Spin Cycle today! Why not try your own Spin? This week it’s Winter, next week it’s Clean. Try it, you’ll like it!