Today is brought to you by the word ICE. Not the good kind that makes your drink cold. Or the shaved kind that makes yummy sno-cones. Or the kind that is inside a rink to skate on. I am talking the kind that gets frozen when it RAINS IN JANUARY! Grrr. In all my years living in Montana I have never seen so much rain in the winter. It really stinks. Today I went out to get J & S from school and the stinken suburban was so covered in ice that I had to chip it off the windows. PAIN IN THE REAR! Oh the joys of life in Montana. (This is a pic of the icy windshield from the inside!)
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