youtube.com: “Snow” from the movie White Christmas; daughter Stephanie quoted this song on Facebook the other day and reminded me how hilarious the words are.
“I wanna wash my hands, my face and hair in snow.”
Thank-you, Jesus, the snow has finally subsided and the meltdown begins. By 4 pm today huge sheets of thick, heavy, wet snow were sliding off the roof in loud splats, scaring my big-fat-chicken dog. The sun re-emerged and made me very happy.
I never heard the official numbers for my city, but my own {highly scientific, I am certain} measuring says we got 13 1/2″. I know this partly because I left my 12″ ruler in place at 10 pm the first night where the measurement said 9.25″ and the next morning, it had disappeared. I had to pull out a yard stick. Dessa’s neighborhood got more than a foot and a half of snow.
If some one really is excited, as the song says, “to see a great big man entirely made of snow,” now would be the time.
pictured: snow measurement first thing Thursday morning; a huge pot of chicken and dumplings which Jovan had fortuitously requested for her family birthday party meal, as well as a balloon snowman Tredessa fashioned and Averi enjoying a piece of the very moist and dense triple-layered pumpkin spice cake with that cream cheese icing you could just die for. Hot comfort food on cold days: good!