Dance Show

Preparation for bedtime. As you can tell.

A Girl After Her Poppie's Heart

And full of mischief!

And shall I mention that I found her with these at 8:30 a.m.?

Gross!

Snowpocalypse

Jay and I shoveled him out of the driveway at about 5ish. (I suppose last night wasn't the greatest night for me to stay up late painting our bathroom.) Praying that our little Honda Civic carries him safely to work. I made him take his sleeping bag, a small shovel, and sustenance, despite his scoffing at me.




Still, the snow is gorgeous, isn't it?