Yesterday my aunt, who lives in Arkansas, called. She asked what we were doing. I told her that we were standing at the window watching it snow.
And she said, “Ooooo you’re so LUCKY!”
And I told her (lovingly) that we had been lucky for about FOUR months now and that we were getting a little tired of being so lucky.
(not to mention the fact that I don’t believe in luck)
So, here we are with our lucky snow, that IS beautiful (I have to admit) but I’m getting excited to see a flower again. Phooey, I’ll be excited to see a weed again.
And my sweet big boys cheerfully put on their 20 layers of snow gear and went out to shovel the lucky snow when Daddy asked them to this morning.
And, bless their hearts (and bless mine because I went out to take their pictures), it’s -1 degrees with wind chill.
They came in with very painful hands because it was just SO cold.
But, they came in with good attitudes and I’m so proud of them.
I highly recommend that you get yourself a pair of boys, ages seven and 10. They are great to have around the house.
I just don’t know what I’d do without mine.




