what will you do today?

Today I will awaken to a chorus of 'hallelujahs' coming from one ginger-haired 6-year-old who declared 'It's a miracle!' upon seeing the freshly fallen snow. I will watch my boys spring from their beds as if it were Christmas morn and ready themselves for school in record time. I will be reminded that there was a time when this white stuff filled me with so much joy and carry with me that childhood bliss as I trudged breathlessly through the unploughed streets to work.