the Snowstorm

"How was the foal?"

"Good.  She was up and about, drinking from her mother. They are both doing great."

Ringo tried to get his Dad's attention....

"Dad!!   I want to show you something!!"

"And how's everything here?"

"Great. Your plan worked beautifully. By taking Baron away, we gave Naomi the opportunity to get used to us slowly."

"We've been having a really nice time together..."

"DAD!!!!"

"You better go...."

"He's really excited to show you something..."

"Look!  We made a snowstorm inside!!"

"Naomi showed us how to make paper snowflakes..."

"I made that one!"

"..and that one..."

"....and this one..."

'They are beautiful.  I've never seen anything like it.  But....I'm just wondering......where did you get the paper?"

"....Ummm....from your office..."

It seemed that Ringo had helped himself to a stack of parchment paper, reserved for special, royal documents, but Lawrence didn't want to dampen his son's excitement on such a special day.
​"It really does look very impressive.....just like a snowstorm."