With a little care (and perhaps some traced lines), these folded paper snowflakes can grace your doors, walls and windows.
The mountains have some white stuff, but here along the Front Range, it's dry as a bone, even with cold temps. We in 'snowy' Colorado seem to be in the minority, though. The Mama's home in Michigan, along with most of the East Coast and other parts of the country, is inundated with the white stuff.
Thanks, Indulgy, for sharing. (Go here.)
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