Here in Utah, it's Tradition: just when the blossoms start popping, dump a million tons of snow!
I went back up on the roof again (first time was to clean snow out of the satellite dish) this time to capture the perfect beauty of this view
And I built a snowman on the roof. I just couldn't help myself.
Now, before you go judging me for building it on the Sabbath, let me point out that it's specifically a snowman angel
I think my sculpture teacher should give me extra credit. wait, nevermind. then it would be like doing homework on sunday.... :)
And it can be seen from inside our home. Our guardian snow angel.
Boo winter
4 comments:
Love it. Not the snow. You. And your Sunday Snow Angel. Anybody who's going to judge you can just go to... where the snow angel is NOT from.
haha oh Jena, I love you :)
Oh the poor blossoms...I hope the fruit survives. I love your snow angel.
How fun! Good thing your dad wasn't there to tell you you might hurt the roof. :)
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