Alleluia!
The other day I turned to my mom while sitting at the dining room table,
gazing out at the snow and wind-swept outside...
"Mom, I wish life could be different."
With a visible gulp and a concerned look in her eye, mom asked
"What do you mean, sweetie?"
"Well," I said, "I wish it was always like spring and summer outside.
We used to go to the park every day but when it's cold all the time I don't want to go every day."
Mom sighed and joined me in my wistful gazing.
"I know. Me too honey." said she.
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