Last night it started snowing. I don't know who ordered it, but I do know that it wasn't me and I wish they hadn't. At 5pm I had Ben shovel the porch clear and a path to the shop.
This morning I woke up to this:
I took a ruler out and measured 6 inches of new snow over night! Where's my car?
Unless I can get someone to come plow me out there will be no leaving the house anytime soon. Good thing I have lots of food stored up. And even if I do get the driveway plowed there's no guarentee that the roads will be safe.
It sure does look pretty though when I take a deep breath and just decide to enjoy.
There is something satisfying about watching your son shovel deep snow.
They made it and now the walk back to the house for warmth and comfort.
Looks like a couple of long days in the house ahead. Who needs church? ME! It calms me and allow my children to live one more week. Here's to hoping I can get out.
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