earlier this week
we had a storm that went from
rain to freezing rain to thunder to snowflakes the size of duck feathers to sleet to more snow
~
when the sky really opened up
looking like a feather pillow fight was taking place
up on our roof
my hubby said
"i'm running out and catching those flakes on my tongue"
i said
"you dork"
you didn't think i wouldn't grab my camera
did you
~
i stood inside
in my jammies
shooting the above said dork while he acted five
while i laughed out loud
i decided i didn't want him to have all the fun
so
i quickly grabbed my
"doesn't this make me look like a lumberjack"
hat
and
ran outside while he ran inside
only
to discover that the huge flakes had instantly turned to sleet
and
i was now being pelted to death
so i made an ice ball
and
threw it at my hubby
praying that i wouldn't break the window
~
it was a good sunday
at the house of dorks
*
