Friday, March 30, 2012
snow in the pasture
This was about 1943 I think. We had a terrific snow and the grownups made this huge snowman. Daddy built a sled out of lumber, tied it to the back of our car and towed us around (slowly, of course) in Uncle Ed's pasture. I can still remember that day. The snow made everything so quiet, and we screamed with laughter, and everybody was really happy that day.
There is another great photo and paragraph about this at
http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=3801104567582240677#editor/target=post;postID=7509114308771295114
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