More snow is in the forecast. Someone commented to me the other day that this winter is referred to as "our fathers winter" because years ago this would be considered a normal winter. I don't remember complaining as much since I was probably playing in it rather than shoveling it and before that I suppose long, long ago there was warm bricks to put at your feet and a fireplace to warm the room kind of like in "Little House on the Prairie" days. Sometimes I wish I could experience that for maybe a day or two and then go back to my normal days today even though there is snow in the forecast and I have no where else to put it. It sure brings out the neighbors, though!
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