The shortest month of the year has really delivered when it comes to snow days. This morning we awakened to the fourth snow day of the month. And nearly a foot of very wet snow piled all around the house, including a very snowy front porch.
There is only one remedy for such a mess: my snow removal double-punch. Punch 1: JT. The kid can shovel like no one's business.
Punch 2: The snow blower which clears out the mess and admits me to the neighborhood snow removal team. This time around, I even showed JT how to use the snow blower (don't worry, Dad, I was right at hand).
We blew out the driveway and the sidewalks and then made another snowman.
Clearly, our snow sculpture artistry is lacking. But there's only so much to be done about that when your Mama is from California. And what we lack in skill, we make up in style.
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