Friday, January 29, 2010

A Whole Foot? Nah...just a few toes.


Well friends - there's a snow storm a brewin' in these parts where I dwell. Oh....H yes! Rarely does Hubert get to witness winter's beauty in the form of anything but mild temperatures. Yet, on this day...hip, hip hooray for a biannual delight!

Here is a list of my snow day traditions:
1. While it is snowing, run outside in circles with my tongue out.
2. Wish my mother was around to make snow cream with raw eggs. Ohhh, how I long to go back to the days before salmonella.
3. Throw a snowball - targets? - slow moving ones.
4. Walk to the nearest, grandest, greatest hill in the area. I am talking the monster hill...and think, "What goes down, must go up."
5. See number two again.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I guess after doing number 1,3, and 4 ...you would build up a appetite for number 2. Might you be kind enough to post a photo of your mother's delightful meal on the site? I am a visual person Hubert.

Bloomsbury said...

H.B.
Love the new look. I hope you enjoyed the snow storm..but I think it is odd that you and my dog both run around in circles with your tongues out while it snows???