. . . .just our little place in the world
The day has finally arrived.
If you click on the following link:
You can see Cory’s music video.
This is the music video that his teacher submitted to the state competition.
Which is:
(please be patient, the site is very slow and it takes awhile to load)
Cory’s basketball team started a tournament on Saturday.
I drove down after working all night to watch the game.
Afterwards I was going home to sleep.
Or so I thought.
The game was very close.
First they were ahead.
Then we were ahead.
And so on and so forth.
Then finally at the end we won by a single shot.
A little unsettling to say the least.
Thank goodness it was my day off.
I didn’t really need that sleep anyhow.
Snow storm number 3 hit today.
So on top of the 6 inches that were left from the most recent storm to hit last week, we added another 6 inches.
For some reason it only snows while I’m working an hour and a half from home.
Since Mom and Dad are spending their winter in southern Texas, Cade stayed with my aunt and uncle overnight.
On my trip home I saw only 1 jack-knifed semi and 1 car that had slipped off the highway
. . . and only 1 snow plow.
The road to my Uncle Tim’s home had not been touched so I had to put the Jeep in 4-wheel-drive to get through 2 foot drifts.
When we arrived home Cory, who had been out extremely early to finish his senior project had literally dove into the driveway with his car.
The front end is still buried in the snow.
Can I just say that I love my Jeep.
It managed to get around the stranded car at the end of our driveway not once, but 3 times.
Once when we arrived home.
Again when I had to leave and go get My Christopher who decided to leave his truck in town.
And yet again when we arrived home again.
Maybe tomorrow we’ll get the car unburied.
As yet again. . . we have. . .a
S N O W D A Y.
Mike & Michelle had a party.
Here are the few shots I got before my camera was destroyed.
Yes, it was kid friendly . . . .for the most part.
. . . .until someone’s maturity level sunk below that of the children present.
Okay her name isn’t really Princess.
It’s Zoey.
Aren’t all Pug’s princesses though?
So far the two I’ve met are.
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