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by Christopher Mudiappahpillai

The little weather icon on my menu bar says it’s one degree and snowing. I can’t see any snow outside, but who cares. It’s snowing somewhere in Toronto. There’s something almost magical about the first snowfall.

There is no wrong time for Christmas carols:


Let it Snow!

Oh the weather outside is frightful

But the fire is so delightful

And since we’ve no place to go

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

It doesn’t show signsof stopping

And I’ve bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

When we finally kissgoodnight

How I’ll hate going out in the storm!

But if you’ll really hold me tight

All the way home I’ll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we’re still goodbying

But as long as you love me so

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

I learned that song when I was in grade three. One of those tunes that just doesn’t get old.