Here we are again, buried under snow. Living in the north is for the birds, except even they have the good sense to go south.
I shoveled that whole driveway by myself. I am practicing to be an emptynester. The boys can dig themselves out. Today is February 1st and it is one year since Keith left to go to training. Shoveling that driveway really makes me realize how much he is needed around here.

I can't wait to head south and get warm. Happy Mardi Gras.