Maybe Old Man Winter took the ice skates on the front door way too seriously.
On Sunday, winter came and buried my fairy garden.
I hope the fairies have warm winter coats!
It buried my railing bench too.
Okay, it's pretty. But still. 'They' said 4-5 inches. I think they were off my 5.
The kids are praying school is closed.
What can I say. I'm not a winter girl. I admit it.
I had no choice but to stay inside, fold laundry, make gallons of hot cocoa,
venture out to shovel the driveway, unbury the cars,
come back in and do a crafty project (I'll show you asap),
& play with my new adorable retro type writer!
Yay! The bright side. Retro Happiness to console myself.
Stay tuned for the craftiness.
(You're more than welcome to come shovel.The driveway needs another go.)