Now that I have lived in Florida for over twenty years, I've kinda forgotten what it's like to wipe wet snow off my windshield or carefully walk to my car in an ice-covered parking lot. But I still think how lovely it would be to spend a day again making an angel in the snow or tasting snowflakes on my tongue. I remember those days fondly, sledding down a hill with the preschoolers at my nursery school.
One really fun thing we used to do was write in the snow. Here's the recipe:
Fill squirt and spray plastic bottles with water and different food-coloring. Mark off a smooth snowy surface in your playard and let the children practice writing letters or words in the snow.!"
Little did I know way back then that I'd write and publish a book called "Over in the Artic, Where the Cold Winds Blow," perfect to read to young children on a snowy cold day, or even here in Florida.
P.S. Here's what I would write in the snow for you!
" May your holidays be filled with peace and joy!"
See you next year!!
One really fun thing we used to do was write in the snow. Here's the recipe:
Fill squirt and spray plastic bottles with water and different food-coloring. Mark off a smooth snowy surface in your playard and let the children practice writing letters or words in the snow.!"
Little did I know way back then that I'd write and publish a book called "Over in the Artic, Where the Cold Winds Blow," perfect to read to young children on a snowy cold day, or even here in Florida.
P.S. Here's what I would write in the snow for you!
" May your holidays be filled with peace and joy!"
See you next year!!