Nothing quite like coming back from 7 weeks in the Middle East to the first snow... and not a light snow either; they're expecting 10-15 centimeters by the time it's all over tomorrow morning.
My parents, however, are not daunted by the prospect, and are happy to be home despite the dubious welcome.
And I am sooooooooooooooooo happy to have them back. Welcome home!
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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and I bet they'll have a mountain of stories to share to melt the snow's heart!
Awwwwww- you’re a sweet, sweet daughter. One of our neighbours came home from a Caribbean cruise last night! Ha ha
Brrr. But being home is always a warming experience, snow or no snow.
VioletSky, Stories AND Pictures. I was looking at shots of my little Angel/Angela last night and THOSE really melt the heart.
XUP, thanks! Caribbean, eh? Man, it kills me to think about how warm and toasty they are in this weather.
COTW, it's true. My mom was saying how happy she is to be back, regardless of the weather... It's just nice to be home.
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