I love the first snow of the season. As long as it's not it September, as it often was in Idaho. It has finally come, and just in time for Christmas. Here's Jesse trying to figure out the snow-blower...
Although I'm not looking forward to driving around Spokane in it, I'm glad we'll hopefully have a white Christmas.
The other day, Jacob and I were driving around town on some errands and we passed a man with a snow-blower in his driveway. Jacob cried out in a voice that bespoke of both desperation and despair (so it was sort of more of a insistent whine than anything else), "A snow-blower!!! That's all I wa-ha-ha-ha-hant! Liz, if we get married and live in a place with snow, all I want for my birthday and Christmas is a snow-blower!!!" Lucky Thorsons. =)
ReplyDeleteSo cute. I know it's probably annoying to have people say this, but I don't care: Please get married and get a snow blower!
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