Greetings from 71 Birch Ridge Rd.

Early start to the weekend due to the "storm"--really it was more a delightful feathering of fluffy snow. I could barely feel it on the Wovel; it was like tossing cotton. Well, being a bit sleep-deprived, the early release was a lucky break.

You know what? I've been pausing frequently in my daily life to think about how much I love my family. Especially my children: Jake, Jessie & Eve: you are pure blessing.