Crinkled Oranges

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Whoaaa . . . .

The first words out of my mouth
when I opened the bedroom blinds this morning. Gary had already been out shoveling twice by the time I woke up.
What a man!

2 comments:

Tiffany said...

We miss you, we don't miss the snow. :)

Lynne's Somewhat Invented Life said...

Phil shoveled at 6:00 and when I left for church the snow was so heavy I could only push the shovel about 2 feet before it had to be dumped. I've lived in Utah most of my life and this was the heavest snow--almost more like water than snow--than I've ever seen. It was beautiful, though, wasn't it?