WHEW! I'm tired! My arms feel like jello! I helped shovel snow with my family a little while ago. I have to admit it was fun. I always get a sense of accomplishment after shoveling snow. When we lived in Alaska I was the one who always shoveled the snow. I like it I'm afraid. I was talking to my Aunt Nancy today about it and we both agree that it's theraputic. You can get some real good thinkin' in. Here's some pics...
Poor Uncle Donny :(
Anyway, another neat surprise was my Grandpa's living room. I hadn't seen his "masterpiece" yet, so when I finally saw it, I was a bit surprised. Oh man. It's like, psychedelic.
Wyatt is 4 months old!