I thought those few flakes we got would be about it; of course, that wasn't the case. We ended up with 7 1/2 inches here in our neighborhood. Schools were closed for two days. There are lots of limbs that need attention in the yard, but nothing major or dangerous.
The boys had a blast, of course. We played at the neighbor's house most of Sunday, then Monday morning went out on patrol moving limbs and cutting trees on the main drive. The boys loved helping out.
London had no idea of any of it, but I did take her out in it Sunday evening, just so I could tell her I did one day.
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I just had a flash premonition: Isaiah is that kid who will get his tongue stuck to a fence post...
thank you for not including my face to identify who goes with that giant, androgynous body, or show the heinous hat I was wearing.
Nice Icicle-Popsicle, Izzy!
Hat, nuthin. . . look at the BOOTS! I used to have the same pair.
You are the raddist, aforementioned, yet unnamed neighbor!
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