Finally, a shot of all three of us. Me, Mom, and Dad's thumb. Mom says the air in Colorado is just like in Switzerland.
Today was another beautiful day, a little overcast but still no sign of snow since that sprinkling Monday morning. And yet, when I drove to the Wal-Mart today, there was one lone dirty brown car in the parking lot absolutely covered with snow. I stood there in confusion, surveying the rest of the pristine cars in the lot and the empty sky. Where the heck was it snowing? And how soon might it get here?
