This is what happens when you fall down the stairs for the fourth time in six months, only this time you hit the wall at the bottom. My husband has forbidden me to come down the stairs in bare feet or slippers since every time I’ve fallen that’s what I’ve been wearing (or not). I listened for a day or two but it is too cold to go without slippers, and unlike his silly Northern butt, I am a hillbilly and I don’t wear shoes in the house!
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Speaking of hubby, this is what he’s been doing all summer and stocking up our freezer with fresh fish. He’s slowed down a bit since it’s cold and he doesn’t like being cold. He loves the snow, but he hates being cold. Go figure!.
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and speaking of snow, this is our first official snow fall in my hometown. I’m glad to be back home, but I have to laugh. This snow was melted by noon, and it was only about an inch on the ground, but people here freak out. When we lived in Indiana, an inch of snow wasn’t even noticed by us. When I was a kid (a long time ago) we had snow here in Tennessee that was awesome! But now we hardly get any at all. I guess as an adult who has to drive in it, that’s okay, but as a kid who loved missing school because of snow, it was fantastic!.
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Gotta go do some crafting! Have a great day.