The flakes are huge; for a while literally almost golf ball sized.
I stared at them out my kitchen window, transfixed. Hypnotized even.
Snow on April 5th, I said aloud, which prompted Girlie Girl to say:
"That sounds like it should be the title of a book."
Or a poem at least, I thought.
So here we are.
With huge flakes of snow,
Not quite golf ball sized, but big and fluffy.
My yard is a giant chocolate pound cake with powdered sugar being shaken on top.
I wish I could eat it. I see a fat free Splenda® fudge pop in my future.
Last week the kids had shorts on.
The only bright side of this would be soccer practice being cancelled,
But there is no practice tonight to cancel. It's like having a huge storm on a Saturday.
Although, it is hiding all the junk puppy likes to chew while I'm trying to get him to go "potty".
There you go, I found the positive.
Ok, on to Kenny Rogers on American Idol last night. As Jamie would say, "The hell?"
My sister called me 40 seconds into the show with a huge "WTF did he do to himself?"
If his eyebrows were any higher they'd be on top of his head.
Kellie owned the night---shock! But I thought Chris, Mandisa, and Katherine held their own. That's my top three. Write it down.
My guess for this week's bottom three?
And only because she was there last week: Katherine. I think that now that the group is getting smaller, that third lowest number of votes could go to anyone, Taylor, Paris, Chris, Elliot…
Ok, I have to go. Puppy needs to pee. Things are falling into a routine. :) I'll post a picture when I'm not so busy.