When did New England turn into Alaska?
It has been snowing again. All last night. All day today.
Constantly.
I pray it stops by Saturday morning so I can get on a plane and head to Texas.
My grandson called this afternoon and wanted to know when I was arriving.
He wanted to know the plan.
Grandma doesn’t need a plan. Grandma just wants to take off her snow boots and put on her cowboy boots.
That’s Grandma’s plan.
P.S. I told him we would go out to breakfast at the Magnolia Cafe and then walk down the street to buy cupcakes! That seemed to be a good plan as far as a four-year old was concerned.
