Brrrrrrrrr!

For a few days there was a glimmer of hope that we might actually get a White Christmas. Now apparently cold and wet is all we're getting. Oh well. As we packed up our Christmas and drove away this morning from our cold blue house, snow or not, I know where I'll be tonight. Snuggling with my man by the fire in our little Blue Ridge cabin, still hoping for a White Christmas, but probably, much to Steven's delight, settling for watching the movie instead.



Merry Christmas everybody!!