They love the cold–their body loves the cold. Unlike many of her friends and fam, like spring-lovin’ Jeje, or autumn-lovin’ Jo, or summer-lovin’ Mary, Mags feels more alive than ever during the winter months.
They love the way the brisk blooms rose to their cheeks. The way her curly hair tucks under her favorite green beanie. The way her soft tummy and hips and thick thighs feel strong and warm as they go tromping thru the woods with Abraham (her hound dog).
She loves slipping into the wool socks Jo buys her every holiday season, and she loves helping him chop up wood for the fireplace.
She loves the snow, the wind, how the stars feel brighter than ever.
She even loves painting Jeje’s toes by the fire, even tho they are in constant complaint about the cold (“UGH why even BOTHER painting my toes, no one gets to see how fab they are during the winter because of suffocating socks”...Jesus is a big fan of being barefoot).
But her most favorite thing about winter…her libido awakens.
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