So here is our backyard in the snow...
I think she might have a point, but there are some places in this country that didn't get much snow, and there has been A LOT of snow here. Even more came after I took the pictures.
So much snow that Little Boy has been reluctant to go out in it, for fear of disappearing into a snow drift I shouldn't wonder (now, there'a a phrase... I'll go with it as I'm just writing whatever comes out tonight, editing - pah!) I have photographic evidence that he did get togged up and go outside, but he only made it about two feet further down the path before the words 'Stow [snow] - don' like it' were spoken over and over and over again. What a poppet.
This is me. In my mini-kitchen.
This Is A Small Kitchen.
When I was heavily pregnant I had to back out between the units the way I went in. I have grown to love it over the nearly-five years we've been here, in a love/hate way you understand. It's more of a kitchen than you'd find in most of the developing world though and I will stop moaning and be grateful ;) and try to make it prettier somehow. Any thoughts?
I think that's all for now. Just like the old days, I do go on ...
love x
