A Pleasant Surprise

It never fails that when the weatherman says "snow," there will be no snow. But when he says "no snow," you wake up with the pleasant surprise of a blanket of white. So was the story this morning!

This is where I found Audrey when I woke up...


She had taken a chair from our dining room and scooted it right beside the window so she could watch the snow fall while she ate her cereal.

Here's the picture she took from that vantage point...




Enjoy the snow!!