Today the first snow fell. But the feeling of Christmas magi..
Added 2022-11-19 11:30:04 +0000 UTCToday the first snow fell. But the feeling of Christmas magic does not come.
Snow always brings me back to a carefree time and the feeling of a fairy tale. Takes me back to that cozy and warm time with my grandparents.
My grandpa had two dogs, he was very fond of dogs, especially poodles. Every morning and evening he went for a walk with them and I always asked my grandfather to take me with him.
I remember very well one winter day when we persuaded my grandma to come with us. I rush as fast as I can along a long corridor to get my winter sled. My body is shaking with excitement and the upcoming walk. Dogs bark and wag their tails happily.
I am urging my grandma to dress faster.
Here I am standing in the corridor in a funny yellow hat, I am wearing a children's leopard coat (artificial of course), I pull on warm fur boots, and my grandma hands me forgotten mittens.
When we got outside, the dogs and I ran ahead. Huge flakes of snow swirled under the light of the lantern. I stood with my mouth open and tried to catch as many snowflakes as possible.
We reached a small slope, I got into my sled and grandpa pushed me down. And I, with joyful cries, rush down the slope in a race with the dogs.
Grandma and grandpa are smiling and yelling at me to be careful. After a while, I'm all wet to the skin, with red cheeks and a nose from the cold, I run home.
On the way, my grandpa and I made snow angels on the snow, and my grandma was indignant that we would get wet and sick, for which we fired snowballs at her ๐
Then we came home and while I was taking off all my wet clothes, my grandma had already made a hot nesquik for me.
It's such a great time and such fond memories. What a pity that my grandpa is no more, and we communicate very rarely with my grandma๐. Because of stupid grievances and the situation.
Sometimes I really miss them and our cozy and warm evenings ๐
