Then there was the next day when things became sheets of ice and the fun fluffy snow was hard and not so enjoyable so I cleaned, made a card or two, and took a warm cozy nap.
I thought for sure that Mr. Winters (our snowman) would disappear kind of like this.... "In the sun he melted, melted. In the sun he melted small, small, small." That's how it normally happens. Right? Well for Mr. Winters it was a different tune. These dogs decided he was pretty tasty.
7 comments:
snowmen must be the new animal atkins diet
i love that y'all named him mr. winters.
I swear, I just love looking at all your pictures. You are amazing!
I love snow days! There's something magical about white stuff falling from the sky.
I agree with Lisa. I just love you both so much, I wish you lived across the street...oh, that's right you do!!! Aunt sue
Love the pictures, Kim. Even though I do not care for snow, your pictures change my mind to remind me that it is beautiful!
Well, at least I'm not the ONLY one not riding at the moment.
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