Every year, John wishes for a white Christmas. Most years, the closest we get is soggy and wet. He must have wished extra hard this year, because we ended up with about two feet of snow over Christmas eve & Christmas day. Here are some pictures of what we found at our house, before we drove through it up to Grandma Cindy's to spend the night so we wouldn't miss out on any of the Christmas festivities with family. The picture with the measuring stick was on the top of my van.
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