One of the coolest things about being stranded at home with a grown man in a blizzard...
is that he takes very seriously a dare to wade into the deep, thick snow in order to obtain an accurate measurement of our Snowpocalyptic accumulation. He sizes up the options. He discards the simple idea of walking, instead opting for...
one giant, boredom-fueled leap into...
18 inches of snow in our eastern yard. In our northern yard, there are 19 inches. In our southern yard, there are 23 inches. I don't know that I've ever seen so much snow from one storm...
but I DO know that I've never seen a sexier sight than this man shoveling snow. Is there anything more attractive than this? (It's really a rhetorical question -- because nothing is more attractive.) He's giving me the shivers.
And I'm not even playing in the snow.
Hehehe...you're cute! I love that you love your husband like that. But shiver, that's a lot of snow! Hope you all are staying safe and warm and dry!
ReplyDeleteMy husband has been out snowblowing for the neighbors in our snowed-in subdivision for 3 hours now! I know just how you feel...only I feel it about MY hubby!!
ReplyDeleteAWWW! How sweet! He sounds JUST like my husband.
ReplyDeletei love this post!! how funny and so very man to go through each option, so glad you guys are experiencing the joy in being snowed in!! happy wednesday!!
ReplyDeleteI'm not going to lie: the sight of my husband shoveling snow made me drool a little bit too. Can't explain it, but I did :)
ReplyDeleteYou're so cute, Sarah! I love the way you love your husband!
ReplyDeleteOh yeah, I love it when my hubby gets out in the snow and shovels a path for me to get the car out! He is so cool!!
ReplyDeleteAdorable, and who could blame you?! I feel much the same way when I catch a glimpse of my husband doing dishes!
ReplyDeletewe just have lots of ice and sleet here. and a serious case of cabin fever!
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