It is so fascinating that there is not two same snow flakes did you know that.
I love the snow although I saw and played in it more then 40 years ago, oh it was so much fun I remember I was working for a Truck company in Johannesburg.
Now there it is also not normal for getting snow, so what a joy it was to get that snow that day it was just like yesterday if I think back today.
I can even remember the Jersey I had on that was so pretty it was a gift from a dear friend of mine, mmm... a Boy Friend that time with the prettiest pictures on that jersey and there was pictures of animals in snow on that same Jersey.
Well those were the days and I remember making snow balls and throwing my Bosses with those snow balls ha ha got them back for giving me a hard time in my work.
We were all enjoying it that day and all got soaking wet, but I could not drive my car because it was slipping in the snow, and some truck driver had to take me home with a truck as it had something to do with the tires. Well that was also fun.
It is like there is not more then one finger print that is the same, so it is a miracle is it not?
