Saturday, December 17, 2011

Home Sweet Home

I woke up this morning expecting to see another drab, and weary December morning when I looked out the kitchen windows, was taken aback and saw this...

After jumping up and down in a fit of joy I realized that not everybody gets excited about the first real snowfall...especially dad, who already had the driveway shoveled and cars cleaned off by 9 am. 

Maybe we'll have a white Christmas after all? 

Here's to hoping! 

1 comment:

  1. I woke up at 7:40 Saturday morning with plans to get to Holy Redeemer for Mass at 8 and decided I would bike so I could get there in time. I walked outside at 7:53 to see the first Madison snowfall. Then I realized I had to ride my bike because otherwise I would have been late! cold and wet! But snoooowwwwwwww! :) Can't be mad! Miss you, sister!