When you’ve listened to a week’s reporting on the “Storm of the Century”, by Saturday you kind of tune it all out. And then you have the luxury of children that let you sleep in until 8:30, so the shock of added whiteness is really something. Snow is flying and the inches are piling up. I may just carry that vase of flowers around with me all day – room to room.
I’m soooo sorry! Funny thing is I smiled when I saw your pics yesterday of the tulips, because I had just bought some. The not so funny thing is that it just started snowing here also.