This is a welcomed sight come late April, not February 24.
We are waiting on a snow storm. Predictions are flying, upwards of 8-14 inches. Any minute now.
Might as well keep busy 'cause the anticipation is driving us a little wacky. My best friend has decided to burn the slash left over from the power line clean up crew's visit last week. A perfectly good reason to play with fire. And to borrow Alex's flame thrower. And to eat marshmallows.
Any minute now...