...of a White Christmas...and boy did we get it!
We spent last evening learning of various and sundry scheduled events getting cancelled in anticipation of the impending snow storm. As I watched Tim calling back and forth with other members of the Bishopric and the Stake President, debating the wisdom of canceling our morning church meetings, and watched out the window for the snow that had been predicted to start 'any minute' all day long, but had yet to appear, we laughed at those who claim 'New Englander' status cowering at a forecast (if this McDonalds commercial is any indication, any New Englander would consider 5 inches of snow a mere 'dustin', but in our experience, even the threat of an inch or two is enough to prompt school closings and meeting cancellations).
Well, even before the snow started (around 9:30 pm), morning meetings were cancelled, and all the phone calls made, so we went to bed without setting the alarm...and woke up at a reasonable hour to this...
...14 1/2 inches of fresh new snow.
Tim and I took turns trading off our single snow shovel and after 2 1/2 hours of constant shoveling between us, we succeeded in clearing a path just wide enough to get one car out at a time.
Sarah had a great time playing in the snow while we worked.
This is a shot of our bistro table just before we went to bed at about 11:30 last night.