304 winter through the eyes of a 5-month-old
305 blinding whiteness where green is supposed to be glowing on the ground
306 birds - reds, browns, blues, grays, yellows, blacks - all flitting unnecessarily fast to and from the bird feeder
307 the occasional car zipping cautiously by over the matted, white pavement
308 icy wind shaking the trees across the road
309 the bits of cotton white snow that fall from the trees to the ground at random
310 tiredness, product of over-stimulation, this time evidence of a tiny person's satisfaction
311 this kid. always joy.
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