make believe.

little white flakes continue to fall, and my drive in to work is so pretty.

it's funny. a light dusting of flurries sends nashville into a tizzy. schools are cancelled at the merest mention of the white stuff.

three inches is considered severe weather.

as visions of snow drifts dance in our heads, like silly fools we race to target to buy a sled, but not before stocking up on milk and bread, whether we need it or not.

i moved here from chicago, so i know better. but we get so little snow here, it's fun to drink hot chocolate and slide down hills barely coated in snow and pretend it's a winter wonderland.