Earlier this week I celebrated because we had two days in a row of warmer temperatures. By warmer, I mean 45 degrees. I was able to get out in the yard and fill several yard waste cans with, well, yard waste. The yard looks much better and I spent some time planning what to do next to make the yard look more like a garden.
Last night, on our way home from an event at Kristina’s school (more on that later), we were shocked to see snowflakes swirling around us. At 10 pm, it was sticking. By this morning, it looked like this.
We thought we were done with this. Apparently not.
(And I promise never to start a book with the weather.)
listenting to: the zipper on Kristina’s North Face thrash around in the dryer