Charlotte spent five whole minutes this morning alerting us that a storm is approaching. She wanted to make sure that everyone has their snow shovels at the ready.
Nothing makes an incoming blizzard bearable like a jar of homemade moose soup from a dear friend. Thank you, Ms. Kerry, from the bottom of my tummy - now filled with warm and delicious moose soup.
Nothing says love quite like moose soup. |
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