This blog series on the storm
is slowing me down. Must power through so
that I can move on!
We tried to go for a walk and
only made it to the mailbox.
We needed ski masks, not covid masks.
Even Kota girl was curled up tightly.
Tate Man checked on his snowman
every morning. That guy lasted wayyy
longer than I ever expected!
He did have a constant flow
headed down the sidewalk. Haha
I’ll have to go back and look
at the date, but I want to say
he was still holding on almost
a week later.
Impressive!
Watch him shrink.
Because we live in Texas, the
weather flipped on us rather quickly and
we were back to short sleeves within
a few days of the freeze.
See ya later, Frosty.
He was good to us for so long.
Hahaha
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