I got up at 8:30 this morning and went downstairs and it was snowing pretty hard. I said to Ellie, "Look outside! It's really coming down. We should sled later."
By 3pm when we finally made it out to the sledding hill, it was still snowing hard and had not stopped or even let up all day long. Then it stopped for a few hours around dinner and now it's snowing again. It is just gorgeous. I want to run up and down our streets shouting, "Merry Christmas, Mr. Potter! Merry Christmas you wonderful old building and loan!" Seriously. It's Bedford Falls beautiful out there.
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Given your memory issues, I think you should stick with repeating Uncle Billy's lines.
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