Yep. That's the husband trying to clear the 22 inches that have already fallen.
That was the view from the front door. Just before I took this picture a woman cross-country skied down our street. So what, you ask? That just doesn't happen in Delaware! And poor Deuce...the snow is over his head already and isn't supposed to stop falling for hours. But let's not feel too sorry for Deuce. He has it pretty good. This is a picture of what he looked like the other morning...I'd only been away from the bed for a minute and he claimed my pillow for his own:
I made this during my 'bling fling' last weekend. Those are tiny twinkles stuck into the holes in the lace. Alright...enough sharing for now. It's time to hit the craft room and have some fun. Thanks so much for stopping by!
Until next time...(or whenever we dig out!!)...M