It is pretty.
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It is pretty.

We got snowed/ iced in for most of last week. It would seem logical that I would blog more often since I was home. But really, I didn't have much to say. The weather was weird-- a few inches of snow, followed by a few inches of sleet, which promptly froze solid. Our street is still not cleared and my car was stuck this morning. The way to clear the sidewalks was to chop the ice into huge pieces and then pick up and move the pieces.She looks like she's praying to stay on. I was spinning her around and her facial expression alternated between, "This is REALLY fun!" and "I'm so SCARED!"





I unintentionally started a Fall tradition: every year around this time, I head up to a local state park via this really fun-to-drive road. I tromp around in the leaves, trying to get the perfect shot. I'm not sure if you can ever truly capture the colors and the beauty, but it's sure fun to try.
