English Grammar for Students of Italian

Happiness on a stick  aka  Corndog

Dance. Last night Cassie, Laura and I had a dance party in their room. We were chatting in the kitchen and turned off the lights so we could see the snow falling, then I started singing a song that came into my head. I don't even remember the song now, but we went into their room and listened to it. I want to go sledding. There is finally snow on the ground. Falling snow is a miracle in my eyes. It makes me happy. I wish I could tap dance. I hate house hunting. I never know what to write on my blog. This is hard. I'm quitting for now.