Isn't it strange how some things you never outgrow? Sunday night, on the eve of a predicted big snow, I found myself practically giddy with excitement. Even the hubs got in on the action, insisting we order pizza (a rare but much appreciated indulgence) because of the impending snow storm. Or maybe he saw the glimmer of "yes-to-anything-you-might-suggest-right-now-because-i'm-so-excited-for-snow!" in my eye and decided to take advantage. Either way, we both went to bed happy and stuffed even though neither of us would have the luxury of staying home Monday to revel in the snow. Even my little pig got in on the action. I'll save the rest of his pictures for Friday Farm, but I couldn't resist posting his cute mug now, before the snow turns brown and mucky and everyone is over it.
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