The winter of 2011/12 has been lame, lame, lame. The ground has only been covered with snow for a couple of days. It is almost like mother nature thought I actually pulled the trigger on buying a snowblower this year. Luckily the kids have had several good years of snow to enjoy. Here are some shots from winter through the decades....
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| I dare you to enter my fort ! |
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| Out of my way - I am building a snowman |
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| Leaning tower of snowman. I am looking quite fashionable...almost regal |
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| Tough guy Uncle Gary without the coat.... |
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| Outside Eastman. Jeff with the San Diego Clippers warmup jacket and Seibu Lions hat...nice ! |
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| Poor Penowee. Summer being crushed by winter... |
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| Jeff admiring our new blanket warmer |
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| Touchdown ! |
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| Ready to roll ! |
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| Kelsey and neighbor Tahlia playing in the snow |
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| Who was the lucky one who got to ride up with Kibble ? |
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| Perhaps the last time Jake was wearing jeans |
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| Big Daddy O |
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| Dede conquering the Blizzard of 1978 |
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| Another Blizzard of 1978 shot... keep shoveling Mom... |
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| Jake doing manual labor...quick take a picture ! |
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| This looks more like Jake's style.... |
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| The old 58 Beaver Dam Rd house loaded up with snow... |
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| Kathy and Dede in MN ? |
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| I would throw the snowball. Kibble would chase and slide into the garage door every time. Smart pup. |
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| Being the oldest is so much fun... |
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| Aunt Carole with Jake and his buddy Adam. Loved that Elmo snowsuit |
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| Have to admit a bit shocked that these two ended up settling in MN |
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| Catching the flakes. |
























Dear Greg,
ReplyDeleteAnother great group of shots. One of the highlights of the 78 blizzard was driving the little chevy whatever that had about 1 inch of ground clearance. I dropped off to guys from a seminar at BU at South Station and they spent the weekend there. I did not stop going through the Cambridge toll booth because I knew the little chevy would never get going again. I just buried it into the snowbank on Oak street at our driveway. I forget which car was in the shop, but it was some accident that allowed us to use the great little white chevy.
love dad and nancy