So a few years ago when PapaBob and Meemom came here for their first Christmas in their new house, we told them they wouldn't need to worry about it snowing here,
as it "hardly ever" snows here.
Well, that winter, they happened to get snowed in to their house.
We had to dig them out. . . literally.
So, PapaBob won't ever let us live that one little comment down. Since then, he teases us about any snow here just being a "figment of our imagination" . . . because we said, "it doesn't ever snow here."
Well, Papa Bob, I guess this is what figment looks like . . .
Hey, PapaBob! All of this figment that has fallen is only because our little guy W. has been praying fervently for snow!
2 comments:
Oh that looks like so much fun! Walking on the ice is sooo fun! Thanks for the pictures!
That is alot of figment to process. Amazing that Swofford pond got that frozen. I had to pick Papa Bob up off the floor and revive him when he saw you all standing in the middle of the pond.
He and I thought that looked way too scary. Guess we have seen too many people on TV doing that and they did fall in. How did you know it was frozen solid enough to stand out there?? This must be one of your coldest winters, yes?? Love you and so glad you did not fall in.
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