Over the last few years, I've had to up my game and do snow removal. I learned the hard way that it requires vigilance. It turns out, if you don't shovel well for months on end, your driveway will get very narrow and you will acquire the dreaded "hump". You will get stuck when your husband is out of town and you have sick babies. There will be no one to call and you will be totally screwed. Not that that happened to me. Oh wait, it did. Soooo..... ever since then, I've had sort of a mania taking place. The mania involves a need for the driveway to be at a state of cement, NO ICE, at all times. It is sick. I know. It is also exhausting.
Moving on to now. It snowed a lot in December. A LOT. I shoveled a lot. Jeff shoveled a lot. The 12 year old neighbor across the street helped me shovel a lot. Then, one day, a miracle occurred. Meet our new baby.
Jeff brought her home and I am smitten. Completely and totally in love with all you see pictured.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Snow
Posted by Audrey at 3:22 PM
Labels: house, snowblower
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Mark got that same snow blower a couple of years ago, and I swear I see him smiling as he plows. You are more woman than me, I still can't handle that machine.
p.s. I also love that it has a headlight!
Snow Blower. Hands down the best 2 words you can say in the winter.
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