The winter’s first snow covered our rhododendron bush-ers like a pure,downy baby’s blanket.As I gazed out my bed-room window,I wondered if the baby growing inside me wouldlove to make snow angels and watch crystalli...The winter’s first snow covered our rhododendron bush-ers like a pure,downy baby’s blanket.As I gazed out my bed-room window,I wondered if the baby growing inside me wouldlove to make snow angels and watch crystallized flakes melton his or her little mittens.展开更多
文摘The winter’s first snow covered our rhododendron bush-ers like a pure,downy baby’s blanket.As I gazed out my bed-room window,I wondered if the baby growing inside me wouldlove to make snow angels and watch crystallized flakes melton his or her little mittens.
