a poem:
Today we woke up to lots of new snow, always a great way to start the day!
The boys busted out the 4 wheeler and had lots of fun plowing the driveway!
It was snowing so hard and they kept getting stuck, but that was half the fun,
all the excitement was too much for Cam, he crashed out before the job was done.
Then we built a snowman, but "we" quickly turned into just "me"
Zach only wanted to name him... "Frosty" he will forever be.
We even got in some sledding, with dogs chasing us all the way,
Our rosie-red cheeks and snow covered hats were proof of a wonderful day!
HaHaHa!! Go ahead and laugh... I am a total dork!
The boys busted out the 4 wheeler and had lots of fun plowing the driveway!
It was snowing so hard and they kept getting stuck, but that was half the fun,
all the excitement was too much for Cam, he crashed out before the job was done.
Then we built a snowman, but "we" quickly turned into just "me"
Zach only wanted to name him... "Frosty" he will forever be.
We even got in some sledding, with dogs chasing us all the way,
Our rosie-red cheeks and snow covered hats were proof of a wonderful day!
HaHaHa!! Go ahead and laugh... I am a total dork!
Here's a little video of the boys plowing the driveway...
10 comments:
Looks like another fun day. Let it snow !!!
HA HA HA HA... Dork. What was that all about?
You didn't think my poem was dorky? Or did you not notice it was a poem? Or... do you not think dorky poems are dorky?
the cutest dork i know!! and coolest. i swear i would rather pull my hair out one by one than go out and play in the snow. you are such a fun mommy!
Wow! A poet in the family! Where do you find the time? Chuck and I are still struggling to get the Christmas pictures on our blog. I love the way you embrace where you live with all the piles of snow. I have never heard any complaints from you about all the extra things you need to do because of the snow.
I mean, could Greg be any more in his glory? Loading up his "boys" on the four wheeler and plowing feet upon feet of snow? I love where you live and I love that you guys love where you live. Dork on.
Gosh, I didn't realize it was a poem. But then I reread it, and you are truly some poet (dork).
i love that the dogs are getting a ride on the 4-wheeler too!
I did not catch on to it being a poem until I reread it. It's OK to be dorky but the poem is great.
once again, mitch is visiting that nasty place: jealousy.
What a great winter so far. We are loving it up here. I loved your poem. Any other poets out there?
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