Greg,
About halfway through this little operation, my mind asked, "And WHY would owning a slowblower be such a ridiculous idea for someone in St. Louis?" But I kept shoveling. As I drove out of my subdivision I saw two people with snowblowers. Now, both of them were about as big as my wife's blowdryer, and one was ELECTRIC (how can extension cords and frozen water be a good thing?), but my mind said, "And WHY again would owning a snowblower be such a ridiculouis idea for someone living in St. Louis?"
I'm getting soft. I had to shovel stuff up to my knees when I lived in Nebraska, only to have the d@*n wind blow it back over the driveway again ten minutes later.
The family is good. Got an eighteen week ultrasound. Nine inches, eleven point six ounces. Everything was where it should be. The child even has a brain. I told the sonographer to give me a picture of it show I could show it to the boy/girl at age ten, twelve or fourteen and say, "See???? You DO have one! Let's start using it." :lol:
I'll upload the cutest one into my library. It's a profile of the head and the button nose is really adorable. :wub:
The missuz isn't so sick
or tired anymore. But I'm sure she'll get sick
and tired of being pregnant in a few more weeks.
Thanks for asking.