We had a biblical amount of snow in the last night. Well, except that I guess that’s supposed to be rain. Anyway, when I woke up this morning, my street basically became a ski slope. So Steph and I went out to take pictures and cavort with the neighborhood children.
Day 1275 of 365 4 lyf. So apparently it was in fact pointless to keep trying to shovel the snow yesterday. I woke up this morning to find that my house had been magically transported to the Antarctic overnight. Two and a half feet of snow. It was night time before the plow got to…