Today is a hazardous winter day. Our oldest son went out the front door and ended up falling on his ass. Fortunately, he didn't break anything except one of his CD cases.
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1 comment:
Will try, poodles. It warmed up slightly above freezing today and was mostly rain, but tonight everything is glazing over as the water freezes.
The last thing I need is to take a spill on the ice!
How's the weather in Mormon land?
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