The January 2010 ice storm put beauty in the trees yet havock on the roads. J used the broom and shovel as walking sticks as he gingerly slipped and slid on top of the ice never breaking thru as he went for the morning paper and cleaned the driveway. He had to cut the ice in blocks with the shovel to get it up.
Prior to the storm the bird feeder was filled. The birds enjoyed this feast.
I stayed busy hand whipping these two patches onto my jean vest.
Kids across the street had a ball sliding down their graded drive in mama's laundry basket, on their 3 wheel bike, a skateboard, and their bellies.
