Close - {Chocolate Covered Cherries}

When I was little, it took but a light dusting of overnight snow to centralize my morning routine around our television. I would prepare - and consume - my breakfast in front of the screen, pack my backpack on the living room floor and put on my socks while sitting on the couch, all the while taking healthy glances at the box in an impressive stupor, much to the chagrin of my parents.