Forget the painting for awhile, Dave. This would be a glorious day if it were January. Every branch of every tree and bush is coated with wet snow. Every budding bud and bloom is frozen. You Illinoians know about this, but I needed to share with the Utah folks.
Pop's gone to work again, and I don't go til afternoon Time to make the inevitable ham and au gratin potatoes. Yesterday was the ham pineapple rice thing, and then we'll be following up with 14 bean soup. Wanted to make split pea, but the Jewel was OUT of green split peas. Happens after every Easter. I should have planned ahead :-(
Glad to have you on board, Dave. To the shower I go.... Mom
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