there’s snow on the ground. who knows how much will still be there when i wake up (not that it’s quite knee-deep right now as it is) but i’ll go to sleep knowing
that there is snow outside my window, blanketing my driveway;how happy is that?
that my daddy will be napping at home tomorrow,
that my mommy will be in a playing mood (tho she’ll tell me to shovel the driveway),
that my grandmother will tell me my wish for snow was granted,
and that my brother will be waking me up to play in the morning, saying “chal!! challo! wake-up-o! challo!”