Or at least in theory, right? Does anyone else feel like Laura Ingalls Wilder after The Long Winter?
When the first flurries came down yesterday I have to admit I was angry.
Then, when it started sticking to the ground I think furious would be more a more appropriate term.
But…after the roads got bad, I was downright livid. I’m not sure what good it did but I’ll stand up and tell that snow what I think of him any ole day of the week.
In the end, I guess this one wasn’t so bad. It’s pretty much gone after only 24 hours and I was able to go out and get these. If you know me, you know I am a sucker for purple. And purple on a bright white backdrop is pretty perfect.