It's pretty out here in the snow and I can hear the bambambam of duck hunters over the dripping faucets. Today is my cousin Mo's birthday and also her late father. She remembers more snowy birthdays than not and recalled one year when her daddy picked up people four at a time for her party. My brother's is on the 15th and I can vividly remember him as a bitty boy with pneumonia on his special day. Mother nature knows no calendar.
I've never been real big on playing in it, choosing instead to admire the beauty from inside. There was one time when I tried pulling Lauren in a disc tied to the back of the car with a sheet and it broke. So much for that! Not very safe, but it was all we had. Visibility is near zero so y'all be careful out there.
And yes.....Trump is still your president. For now.
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