Last night Amanda informed me she was going to build a snowman "big as Daddy" (who is 6'4"). I don't think they're going to get enough snow. She was really looking forward to being able to play in the snow. I don't know, though, I gather it's quite windy there. Wish we could see Lizzie in the snow--this will be the first time she's able to play and the first of the stuff she'll remember. Of course, to see her we would have to experience it, too. I don't think so--not until December, anyway.
I'll take my 85 or so degree days, thank you very much. It's a bit cool here at 85 but it'll warm up in time for Harv's homecoming. That's Friday evening, by the way. He complained of the cool in Indiana on Saturday and Sunday. Serves him right.
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