Although weather wasn't the best today, Lorraine needed to get back to Stratford, so she headed out around noon under snowy conditions. We always keep in touch via Facebook's Messenger app. She sends voicemails on how she's doing. I suggested she stay on the highway and take the main route to Stratford through Clinton, Seaforth, Dublin, and Mitchell. She did that and made out okay. She said the highway was snow-covered with ice underneath, but at least it was plowed. Snow blowing off high snowbanks caused some visibility problems, but she took it slow and made it back to Stratford unscathed. I did my usual snow shoveling and got caught up on a lot of reading this afternoon. With a heavy snowfall late this afternoon, I'll be back outside on the end of my snow shovel again in the morning. The Subaru stayed in the carport all day, and I never ventured off the property with the exception of shoveling out neighbor Monica's front entranceway and path. I sure hope we don't get another big dump of snow overnight.
THIS IS OUR GOOD NEIGHBOR FRANK, BLOWING OUT OUR DRIVEWAY MONDAY AFTERNOON
IT IS A DIFFERENT LOOK OUR FRONT YARD TAKES ON AT NIGHT.....iPHONE
- Bottle feeding: An opportunity for Daddy to get up at 2 am too.
- Defense: What you'd better have around de yard if you're going to let the children play outside.
- Drooling: How teething babies wash their chins.
- Dumbwaiter: One who asks if the kids would care to order dessert.
- Family planning: The art of spacing your children the proper distance apart to keep you on the edge of financial disaster
- Feedback: The inevitable result when the baby doesn't appreciate the strained carrots.
- Full name: What you call your child when you're mad at him.
- Grandparents: The people who think your children are wonderful even though they're sure you're not raising them right.
- Hearsay: What toddlers do when anyone mutters a dirty word.
- Impregnable: A woman whose memory of labor is still vivid.
- Independent: How we want our children to be as long as they do everything we say.
- Look out: What it's too late for your child to do by the time you scream it.
- Prenatal: When your life was still somewhat your own.
- Preprared childbirth: A contradiction in terms.
Puddle: A small body of water that draws other small bodies wearing dry shoes into it.
- Show off: A child who is more talented than yours.
-Sterilize: What you do to your first baby's pacifier by boiling it and to your last baby's pacifier by blowing on it.
-Storeroom: The distance required between the supermarket aisles so that children in shopping carts can't quite reach anything.
-Temper tantrums: What you should keep to a minimum so as to not upset the children.
-Top bunk: Where you should never put a child wearing Superman jammies.
- Two-minute warning: When the baby's face turns red, and she begins to make those familiar grunting noises.
- Verbal: Able to whine in words
- Whodunit: None of the kids that live in your house.
- Whoops: An exclamation that translates roughly into 'get a sponge.'
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The Fourth of July was coming up, and the nursery school teacher took the opportunity to tell her class about patriotism. "We live in a great country," she said. "One of the things we should be happy about is that, in this country, we are all free." One little boy came marching up to her from the back of the room. He stood with his hands on his hips and said, "I'm not free. I'm four."
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My plan for tomorrow is to go with my wife to get us both some new glasses…After that, we'll see!
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I helped my neighbour this morning and she said to me, "I could marry you." I couldn't believe it. You do something nice for someone and they threaten to ruin your life in return.
A 6th-grade teacher posed the following problem to one of her arithmetic classes:
“A wealthy man dies and leaves ten million dollars. One-fifth is to go to his wife, one-fifth is to go to his son, one-sixth to his butler, and the rest to charity. Now, what does each person get?” After a very long silence in the classroom, one little boy raised his hand and said with complete sincerity in his voice, “A lawyer!”
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I just saw @ cute little poem on FB that somehow it reminded me of you amigos living up North; It goes something like this: Noses are red, Fingers are Blue, I am sick and tired of winter, How about you !! 😰
ReplyDeleteI always look forward to your posts with all the beautiful pictures in your "art gallery". The highlight of my day ! Thanks Al
ReplyDeleteSome neighbors of mine commented this morning that they wish we had snow here (in western Washington State). I shared some of your photos with them, Al ... they changed their tune. :-) Gorgeous photos. They really are beautiful.
ReplyDeleteLoved all the gallery photos tonight of the little forest elf and his friends. Take care.
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