Friday, December 19, 2008

Dreaming of a White Christmas?

I wasn't. Honest. I just woke up and saw it.



It wasn't too bad, though, because I was still able to ride my bike to school and wasn't cold in shorts today. Our trusty Whittier Blvd thermometer read 39 degrees as I went to school.



Yesterday we had trouble getting the car doors open, and I could hear the ice crack on the car roof as Mom poured the hot water on it.

2 comments:

  1. Tell you mom to be careful with that hot water. You might need an ice scraper.

    You might need some warmer clothes too: http://tinyurl.com/87ht4v

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