One Foot Under
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.
