Every Time Another Snowflake Falls From The Sky, I Die a Little Inside
March 8, 2008
Dear snow,
You’re killing me. I mean really - it’s MARCH. March means in like a lion, out like a lamb. I know it’s only the 8th but your deadline for “in like a lion” ended at least 5 days ago.
Also, we have a baby niece literally on the way as I type this and we need the highway clear enough that we can go see her!
Love,
Karen
Posted by Karen Sugarpants @ 4:19 pm











March 10th, 2008 at 5:01 pm
It’s really time to move to Florida. That’s no way to live…
Mr. Fabulous’s last blog post..Why is this man green?