Sunday, January 20th

Sunday, January 20^th Patrick slept good, even though he never went to bed until 2pm, but wasn't feeling so well in the morning since he had a hang-over. I wrote my assignment for English, which I thought a lot about since we received it in class. It is very cold. There is a lot of snow on the ground. We went to my sisters for supper and stayed for a while afterwards. Patrick went rabbit hunting, while I ate breakfast the next morning. It was a beautiful blanket of white fluffy snow. It fell softly as he walked to the snare. There were no rabbits to be seen, but the sun gleamed on the snow which was almost blinding. We took a walk down the street while the flurries were flying; we stopped at a park nearby, and watched the children coast. Patrick went and watched a movie, while I stayed back at the house and did work. I watched Family Guy.  My friend had a baby, a beautiful little girl. We got her a bracelet with her named etched in the back. Patrick and I watched the snow fall gently that evening. The trees were hanging heavily with the white powder. We saw two black chickadees nestled deep in their nest. Keeping their young warm. A light dust of snow lay on the wings as she shook it off and shivered. The father took of probably to find food. We watched more tv, as both of us dozed in and out of sleep.  Our friends came over to visit for awhile. We sat and talked. Our friends left. We watched tv for an hour or so. We got things ready for bed and soon after we were sound asleep cuddled together in the blankets like the chickadees in the nest.

                                                                                                                   gabby 27