1. Steve shows me these little pies in a jar. The "cute" factor gets me every time and I can't wait to try them.
2. The storm has cleared overnight. I wake to a brilliant moon illuminating the snow covered landscape.
3. Steve lies on his stomach in the sled. He convinces me to get on top and we ride down the hill. His face takes all the snow spray and I am unharmed and laughing.
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