4:30 AM Wake up to snow… again (damn)
5:30 AM Still snowing, thinking about shoveling. (damn, again)
7:30 AM Drag our asses out of bed and think, “We are so over snow!” (except for Mel, she loves the stuff)
Until…
I walked outside and saw how breathtakingly beautiful everything was. And even more beautiful was the sight of Gary in that red jacket halfway through the job!
I love this shot. If not for the signage and his jacket the whole world was black and white. We had just finished our annex shoveling job – our 88-year-old neighbor who I swear is going to propose to Gary if he shovels there one more time. That Danny, he went and had all 4 wisdoms pulled just so he would not have to shovel again!
There has been talk of a snow-blower, but then how would we go for the gold?
Is it almost spring yet?
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i could cry but i don't have time 