I have had numerous pleasant events scattered between or within these storms, but the extreme whiteness seemed to monopolize all attention, and freeze up my blogging ability! I am tired of talking about storm routes, and storm warnings, and expected times of arrival! Of freezing rain, and snow depths, and blizzard conditions! Of ice-laden tree limbs, and bitter cold, and power outages! Of states of emergency! I am just sick, Dear Reader, of yammering on and on about winter!
So that's that!
......
My Tiny Actor
had a birthday anniversary. His very first!
To be cont'd...
(There will be more talk of the birthday party, and other things; but
rest assured, no more discourse on that subject I'm no longer talking about!)
1 comment:
Kathy, You have obviously shown your curious side by visiting by blog today. I want to answer your question about Betty.
Yes, the story in the reader has a happy ending: The valentine cards were damaged by snow through an open window (odd!), but Betty's mother baked valentine cookies for everyone in the class. Moral: Edible valentines go over better than the paper kind--ha!
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