Actually, it was a mere 6 inches, compared to the three feet + some parts of the North East got.
But it was a respectable amount, even to my mountain dwelling sister (visiting from Colorado).
It was loads of fun! My sister and I made snow angels! That's mine on the left and hers on the right. I'm not sure how I missed getting an actual picture of her, but that's OK, she looks angelic anyway.
And we had a snow ball fight that I won (because I had the snow shovel). Bwa ha ha! It's true, I won, I saw it on the internet! She evened the score by throwing me into the snow later. She only looks angelic.
Did I mention she's a nun? Seriously, don't mess with nuns!
Anyway, my Dad taught me to use the snow blower (which I had always been too young to do before, I guess, but I'm 42 1/2 now).
It was so fun, I can see why he didn't let me do it before!
So the reason I was up for a visit was that my dad turned a big milestone birthday!
That's him with my mom on the right.
That's me with him on the left.
I figured that a person his age already had everything they needed or wanted, so I got him something he was sure neither to need nor want.
You guessed it! I got him this fine yodeling pickle!
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