You know those color-coordinated, fitted and freshly scrubbed people on the Land's End winter catalog? We're not them. When winter comes, we put on whatever's handy--including boots left by visitors who didn't care enough about leaving to take their shoes with them--even if the owner is a girl and we're a boy or vice versa. We do what we have to to get out there. We have no fashion sense.
From December 29, 2012
Only Clyde could say he owned everything he was wearing, but he preferred not to talk about it.
From December 29, 2012
Our weekend across the street and in the snow came after the snow blocked the parking lots that led to the places we had planned to visit.  Mother Nature insisted on our attention and got it.  The kids found this hill that led to a parking lot except that they wiped out before it mattered.  Before the day was over, they were helping some little kids have some fun in the snow.  There's a science to a good ride that only big kids can teach to little kids.  
From December 29, 2012
At the end of this road was hot chocolate, Stratego, TV, and snowflakes.  Some weekends go like that--and they're the best weekends we know.
From December 29, 2012
Our World Tuesday