So I woke up this morning and it was raining. What is up with that???? Two feet of snow on the ground and all of a sudden it decides to rain???? Sheesh! It was 32 degrees and freezing on everything of course, so church was cancelled. So now we have a dreary Sunday to sit around and twiddle our fingers. Oh, well, it’s starting to melt off now. Maybe we can do something fun this afternoon. And those poor overburdened trees are shedding their loads of snow–we were starting to wonder if we’d lose branches, they were sagging so.
I just looked out the window again and dh is on top of the van shoveling snow. It is too funny. Okay, not really shoveling, more like scooping and shoving with his hands and sweeping with a broom, but it still looks fuuny. I suppose it would have been an awful mess of ice up there if we’d left it.
Edited to add: Now he is washing the van. In the rain. Hey, nothing like a free soft-water rinse, right?