When we moved here from Louisiana, I was thrilled to death by the prospect of seeing snow every once in awhile.
I may have been a little unrealistic in my snow-related expectations, because in nine years, it has snowed four whole times, I think. The first year we lived here we had a beautiful winter wonderland-type snow. When the little guy was two we got some flurries. Last year it snowed just enough to cover the ground for fifteen minutes while we took pictures. And yesterday, much to our surprise, it snowed all morning long.
Now granted, it had melted by two yesterday afternoon, but still. SNOW!
We had a blast.
I also washed about seven loads of clothes yesterday. And while I folded them I watched a marathon of that “Clean House” show and MY WORD I could not turn away.
This really has absolutely nothing to do with snow, but I felt compelled to share.
Have a great Monday, everybody!
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