Best Snowflakes on the Block

It is Christmastime on our street. The homes are decorated with tinsel and many-colored lights. Some windows frame beautifully decorated trees, and well-shaped wreaths hang on the doors. At one home, however, a little confusion of homemade snowflakes congregates in the picture window. They are hung in childhood fashion (not in the adult perfection of other windows nearby) and whisper a special secret about the occupants of that home.

I want to share that secret with you. The secret is that children are more important than picture windows; that fingerprints and boot-drips and carpet stains aren’t nearly as important as a child’s self-esteem. Those little white snowflakes tell me something more. They tell me that smashed bouquets of dandelions adorn that kitchen table in the springtime and are loved as if they were the most beautiful of imported orchids. They tell me that a pet potato bug in a box can live there unmolested, that helping with a bug collection is just as important as doing the wash, that viewing the first violets of spring with a child’s hand in yours is better than a shiny floor, that listening to a child’s fears is more important than television, that children’s art is more beautiful than the greatest of the old masters.

Oh, they do tell a special story, those snowflakes. Sherlene Parker, Bountiful, Utah