Being born and raised in middle Georgia, I seldom saw snow.  Never had
enough to make snow men, etc.  On the farm, who bothered to rake leaves?  I
do love hot chocolate with marshmallows, never tried it with whipped cream.
Bet it's good.  I remember a wood fireplace that burned me on one side while
the other side froze in a house without a ceiling and an electric bulb
hanging on a cord in the center of the room (that was after the kerosene
lamps!).  We later had a heater and I believe it burned coal.  I remember it
well because I have a nice scar on the side of my leg just above the knee
where I bumped into it.  It did warm more space than the fireplace.  Am I
dating myself??
Gwen