We have just been spanked by snow repeatedly since the day after Christmas - not a week has gone by without a significant storm.
Last night was no exception, and we got another 7-9 inches. I'm not really sure how much we got, because it just went on top of the 3 feet we already have.
So this morning was, yet again, more cleanup.
Have I talked about the snowblower that kind family friends Connie and Kevin gave to us, since they got a new one?
We love that thing.
We would either be divorced or crippled by now if it weren't for Connie and Kevin's kindness, as this snowblower (which is 10 years old but still works like a charm) has been used and used again. Not just to clean out our driveway and walkways, but also to create a path for me to take a full wheelbarrow to the manure pile.
There are few things more wonderful than seeing your guy out there, braving the elements for you, while he enjoys the horsepower (instead of shovelpower) and seeing the snow get demolished before his very eyes.
Meanwhile, I'm at the window, snapping pictures with a cup of coffee, still wearing my pajamas. I'd already fed and turned out the horses and cleaned the barn, but still. You get the point.