big red is shoveling. we have a snowblower--he almost never uses it. he's old school. and he likes the peace and quiet without it.
i'm sending the boys out to help. so much for his peace and quiet.
he might as well fire-up that blower, now.;)
i'm waiting to hear the biggest boy say he cannot find his boots. he says it every snowfall. it's his thing. to not find his snowboots until the drive is mostly or completely cleared. it's a good move.
yet his snowboots are neatly tucked at the base of the basement steps, again. like always.
r was itching to get outside.
he wants to....wait for it....wait for it.
dig a hole.
alrighty.
i've chicken in a big pot. chicken soup for dinner. and salad and scones. i'm hooked on those scones. hooked.
the boys made forts for the kitties and have watched super bowl media hype a good part of the day.
how are you spending this snowy day? or is it balmy and sunny where you are? geez, please don't rub it in.
best
deborah
