At one point, Meredith and I had a long conversation about whether or not snow was clean. I tried to explain that the water that comes from the tap has been cleaned; that which falls from the sky has not. She countered that God makes the stuff that falls from the sky, so it has to be clean. Eventually I got her to understand that people tend to make dirty that which God made clean. I said "It's fine to eat it - enjoy it! We just probably wouldn't want to eat buckets and buckets of it." From behind me I heard a full mouth say "But mom, I've definintely eaten buckets and buckets of it."
Here's a scene from our mellow morning in the snow.
3 comments:
I remember mom making ice cream out of snow. i think you should too! :)
Do you know it calls for a whole can of condensed milk? Next time I will definitely make that happen.
i have always kept several cans of sw. condensed milk on hand - but also recently discovered that it definitely must be used by the expiration date on the can!
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