A few years ago Thad and I were visiting our sister-in-law Joanna's family in Baltimore over Valentine's Day and got snowed in and we ended up shoveling their street. It's not that snowy here (yet) but we are getting hit with the snowstorm that's currently engulfing the northeast. This pic isn't all new snow, but obviously it's piling up here. It is currently a balmy 14 and somewhat breezy, so there's also a bunch of drifting. Once the storm passes our forecast goes back to the same old, same old - "lake effect snow with blowing and drifting." I swear, our seven day outlook has exactly the same thing every day. Little grey clouds with snowflakes.Earlier today the dogs needed to go out and when we let them back in they knocked a bunch of snow in the sliding door track. Thad had the bright idea to blow the snow back out the door and instead blew it all over his face. This picture doesn't do it justice:
I think there are two main feelings about Valentine's Day: people either love it or hate it. I'd have to guess that Nate is in the latter group. He welcomed in the holiday by crying and fussing for an hour or so. Despite this anti-holiday grumpiness he wanted to wish everyone a happy valentine's day. Since he can't talk, he tried to sign:
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surf's up little dude.
Kids use sign language before oral language and in Nate's case he has it in his genes!
Photoshop in glasses, a painted on mustache, and a cigar, and Thad would be doing a pretty decent Groucho Marx impression!
Hey! Maybe Nate will end up being the next Spiderman.
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