Snow

  Today it snowed. I thought about what Analece would have thought of snow. I thought about what her hair would have looked like with snowflakes floating in the curls. I thought about building a snowman with her and having a snowball fight. I thought about her making snow angels. I thought about what her laughter would have sounded like in the crisp cool air as she caught snowflakes on her tongue.  I thought about my loss and how much I miss my baby girl. I thought about Jesus taking her by the hand and doing all of those things with her in the snow.