It's that time of year again.
Sigh.
For the last two years I've told Tom, "I refuse to move in the snow. I will not move in the snow. I will never move in the snow."
Never say never.
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....back to writing and sending Christmas cards, something which always makes me feel as though I'm living fifty years ago... such an old-fashioned thing to do, especially since I'm sitting at our antique Hoosier cabinet in our kitchen under a cozy lamp and beside a little electric heater with the portable tv murmuring on the countertop.
4 comments:
i've moved more times than i care to remember in the snow. nelson has said not again. somehow it means more when he says it. ")
i hear ya sister ... the 2 moves here were in the snow! and we sort of didn't know what we left behind at the cottage, cause it was under the snow! sigh ... as far as we know, we're not missing anything! :o)
I moved in the snow once. When I was 8 years old. I don't remember it, though, not really. I was gonna say that I've never moved in the snow, but then realized you just said "never say never..." heh.
I love sending out Christmas cards. This year I did a CHristmas CD, I would love to send one to you as a gift, if you want. Would need your mailing address, though.
I don't ever want to move again, no matter what the weather!
But, I'd choose snow (not a blizzard or ice though) over moving on a hazy, hot and humid July day. What WERE we thinking?
I'm going to miss your darling little home! At least it will still be standing, for another family to enjoy.
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