*sigh*

Are you sick of snow yet? Me too. Last time we were outside, we measured 18 inches. It's still snowing.

We are a living, breathing Southwest Airlines commercial. Need to get away?

Here's what we see when we open the back door:

Man-boy eating an icicle he snagged off the deck:

Here's the Adirondack chair on the deck.

I have new appreciation for Laura and Mary in The Long Winter. At least I don't wake up in the morning and shake the snow off my quilts.

Still haven't seen a snow plow, so we're assuming we won't get out tomorrow.

Be thankful ~

Karen