This is what it looked like when we woke up on Saturday morning.
By the time I had brewed our coffee, this was happening.
I knew that our short lived snow holiday was coming to an abrupt end. This is ALABAMA, after all.
And by lunch time, Frosty had keeled over.
This was the scene as my sweet daughter awoke from her afternoon nap.
My children were less than happy about the loss of their beloved friend.
I made these brownies in an effort to cheer them. It was a sad day.
But, it was a good day for crochet.
I decided to dig out this UFO that had been long neglected.
I crocheted all afternoon and into the night. It felt good. And when I finish, I can move on to this. It’s good motivation for me!