Erin and the Herns.

Well, as predicted we picked up Erin at the Hern’s today. We learned some interesting things there while doing so. They admitted that Erin rules the roost, something that I already knew, and they assumed that it was the same way at our home.  After all, “she’s the only grand baby and she can do whatever she wants” and while we may get lucky with Andy & Debra, Erin is all that they will have. Sad people.

Erin jumped into Will’s arms to give him a kiss goodbye and managed to kick him in the nuts very hard. Watching the look on her face, I became pretty well convinced that it was deliberate. She showed no remorse and here eyes were gleaming with joy. She knows better than to do this with me/us.

Snow!

We had snow. I plowed snow.  I plowed snow here and at Arrow’s Ridge this morning. I managed to finish by 8:00 a.m.