It sure wasn’t as crazy as expected, but it snowed quite a bit nonetheless :) We were glad daddy was able to work from home the past two days! (and… that he shoveled for us.) P.S. Rockland. I will never let you forget how your father went to 4 different stores called a bunch more just to find some rock salt so we don’t slip and fall. He ended up buying a little “eco-friendly” jug of rock salt for $14 because he got desperate. He’s a good man. :)
(Monday night before the snow piled up.)
Mom… dad said I could help him when I can hold a shovel by myself. Is this a shovel?
Wow… that’s a lot of snow dad!
What… is… this thing between us?! (bam bam bam) I… can’t touch you!!
(After a couple of hours) Mom… I think dad is lost in the snow. I haven’t seen him in awhile. Can we go check please?
Oh. There he is! …and wowee! Forget the shovel! I want one of those! (referring to neighbor’s snow blower)
I… can’t feel my butt.
Do I look cool?
Dad: Hey! I did all the work!
Cooling off in the snow.
Partners in crime!
Excellent shoveling dad. I can actually see the cement!