A Shovelin' Man
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Yesterday Mark spent a considerable amount of time outside shoveling. I should feel very fortunate for having a husband who a) loves the snow so much and b) is interested in shoveling it rather than just throwing snowballs or making snowpeople. However, it's like it's become his life's mission.
By law we needed to clear the front sidewalk.
So, Mark tackled that first thing yesterday.
Then, it was off to unearthing the car and then reshoveling around the car (from all of the knocked off snow from the car!). Then, Mark decided to try to dig us out of the alley.
He has spent an inordinate amount of time out there. It's been very effective---we do have a very nicely cleaned out area so that we can effectively back out of the driveway....now where we go from there is yet to be seen.
But as I type this Mark is out there AGAIN...this time trying to shovel from our cleaned out area toward the other cleaned out path down the alley with the hopes of our eventual escape.
I say, what's the rush?
He says, "I'm headin' out to shovel some more!"
By law we needed to clear the front sidewalk.
So, Mark tackled that first thing yesterday.
Then, it was off to unearthing the car and then reshoveling around the car (from all of the knocked off snow from the car!). Then, Mark decided to try to dig us out of the alley.
He has spent an inordinate amount of time out there. It's been very effective---we do have a very nicely cleaned out area so that we can effectively back out of the driveway....now where we go from there is yet to be seen.
But as I type this Mark is out there AGAIN...this time trying to shovel from our cleaned out area toward the other cleaned out path down the alley with the hopes of our eventual escape.
I say, what's the rush?
He says, "I'm headin' out to shovel some more!"
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