Thursday, February 15, 2007
Things that scare me about my husband, vol III
It is 3 degrees and we have about nine hundred feet of snow.
Ours is the last house on a dead end street. Despite the fact that almost no one else shovels their sidewalk, my husband shovels ours.
Hence, in front of our house, there is an amputated mini-tunnel upon which no one is walking. Maybe later on, I'll go walk back and forth on it a few times in order to give purpose to his efforts.
I am going to use the new 'label' feature on this post. For those who have not seen some of the other things that scare me about my husband, I suggest you click on the 'husband' label link below and review those entries.