We went to my sister’s house Christmas night. This is the road to her house that we drove into a snow drift and spent about an hour being stuck. Thank God for cell phones. We called my dad and the Country Doctor to come help us.
Clay had to borrow one of the kids’ hats and my scarf to go out in the weather. The wind was awful, but he looked smashing in his winter outer wear.
Honey, I don’t care what you say, bangs are back and that scarf makes your eyes pop and well, the glisten of snow covering you is just…sparkly?
That’s my dad digging out the van for the third time. Thanks Dad! After they got us safely to the house they had to go back and help another fellow out of the same snow drift.
Thank you for coming winter, now let me show you the door.