I am torn between crying and dancing around in delight at reading such good family bonding time; I could cry because I am suddenly longing such fun with my siblings and my cousins, and I could dance because seeing others happy with their families makes me want to, and it reminds me of my family and myself, and real smiles are just contagious. :') *wipes a happy tear*

Seeing the Ruffs so good to each other, so caring, so different from each other, yet so accepting like normal siblings are is a refreshing theme, for I almost always come across fics in which the Ruffs are far from close to each other. Boomer with Butch, and his promise became my favorite-est - oh, how I wish such word existed - part. Though I have never dared to make snow angels - because the snow is so frosty and cold and makes you numb and think you have frostbite - I think I will try to, one day, in snowdays, in cold and dark December, or January, or February, or another month, another time.

Ah, a Boomer who skates, dances - with the grace of an angel - and draws. Yes, yes, I like it. And definitely Bubbles will fall like falling off a staircase suddenly, unexpectedly, painfully for such Boomer. Oh, and the kiss on the cheek and the vow to never ever watch that cheek was so sweet like frost that - oh, oh, oh, I think Boomer is a dear, and Bubbles definitely deserves him in this.

Now, you must have figured that this fic has affected me. It has rendered awake my creative side, the side that writes and expresses, and I think I am writing a little like that, and I've written this review like that, and I think that the review of mine might sound somewhat narrative - yet not so much like it - and I don't mind a bit, because you have inspired me somehow, maybe after writing that sweet joy on the 24th of December Boomer had with his brothers, and Lord, I think I have tears in my eyes now. But do not you worry, they are tears of happiness and reminder of sweet, sweet days, which are more to come, I am sure.

I have favorited this story. Indeed, it is my favorite, a top favorite, I must confess. God bless you (and, Lord, someone make these unshed tears stop building and building and building). It was good. And more than that, to me, as you know. :)

sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo super sweet

cute and snowly

Aww this was so cute! :D

I love this story! It really made my day.