Late last week we were greeted by some snow… like 12 inches of snow. So, I got out like a good wife and shoveled the driveway with a little help.
At first he just wanted to stamp rectangles all over the place…
but then he insisted on driving his car instead of shoveling or making snowballs (it wasn’t very good packing snow anyway).
- Hey, Mom!
He said, “Mom, move the snow in fw-ont of mine car so I can roll it!” Then he’d call me for help because his car was stuck and he wanted to “go to work”.
Time to “come home”…
I had a quick minute in between pleas for getting inside for hot chocolate to take a couple of pictures of the rose bushes I neglected to cut down in the fall. Actually, I’m pretty happy that I didn’t. The color is beautiful…
