It's colder than it was at this time last year.
The chill stiffens my muscles and creeps into my bones. Walking the puppy is not the joy it was a few weeks ago. Snowflakes dangle in the air, then alight on the shrubbery, where they stay, thin but determined, a powdered-sugar dusting of white coldness. They are not melting.
So, I am thankful for warm clothes! I especially like big, soft, bulky sweaters, broken in and oozing with comfort. The one I'm wearing today is particularly soft, and has a zipper. Shawn gave it to me for Christmas one year, and it was a size or two too big, which was disappointing to him, but not to me!
I'm thankful for warm, cozy clothes.
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