So yesterday began with Amy texting—wanna go to walmart? Me: yes, if Dad will drive! And so we did and had the place practically to ourselves:
We did our shopping; bought milk and Dick delivered it to a neighbor:
Missy tested the deck…for all of three minutes…and quickly came back inside. This shot was between snows. It started again mid-afternoon…and Dick had already been out scrapping the driveway and roads yet again. On top of the 6-7” accumulated, we got at least another half inch or so.
It was pretty…but we’ve had enough snow, OK?!
Even Dick has been cold. We are both wanting to head south and thaw out. We’re getting wimpy in our old age, but that’s allowed, right? Right!