A Season To Remember

Any season where I can sleep comfortably in a cocoon of comforters and toast mini marshmallows over a roaring space heater is a good time of year.

I’ve always favored the colder season, less because on one of those days I came into the world or because it’s a popular time to give gifts.

Then why else would I like one of the dreariest times of year?

One word. Family.

The snowy season was the only time of year I was able to be with my immediate family all together under the cramped space of my grandparents roof. Swapping secrets along with presents and laughs, I valued my time with loved ones.