: About Me

Hoarfrost Playground      Something charming and wonderful happens as the children sleep, all warm and cozy in clouds of snuggly blankets.  Outside, where the sky is clear and dark, Jack Frost is about, not bothered by the cold, creating a playground of ice crystals, all thick and white.  The children awake, rubbing sleep from their eyes, and gaze out with wonder and curious delight. "Could this be snow?" Excitement fills the room as questions abound.      Sipping coffee, a reply, with a smile of good cheer, "No, little ones, not ...