If you stay inside on days like this...SHAME.ON.YOU.
J was out blading our roads and I heard a door slam - I assumed he was all done with the chores for the day. I got my Bogs and jacket on and went to meet him outside so we could go for a walk, like we had planned. As I head outside I see J stomping up to the door. Something was wrong. So wrong.
"Everything okay there, Cowboy?"
"The tractor is going to tip over."
The $40,000 tractor?
The tractor that is your dad's?!
The tractor we could never afford to replace?
Needless to say, my very relaxing snow day turned into what was almost a heart attack at 28 years old.
I must say while the picture doesn't do it justice you would have almost died too if you saw this:
A huge Thank You to our awesome neighbor who came over with his tractor to help out! Unfortunately, I didn't get pictures of him pulling the tractor out because I couldn't bring myself to watch.
I can be such a wuss sometimes, but I deal with these types of situations best when my eyes are closed.
When I did open my eyes I was happy to see this:
I'll be baking brownies for said neighbor this weekend.
Happy Friday, ya'll!
*also, a very good friend and fellow blogger will get a free portrait from her photographer if she gets 50 comments on this blog post. Would you take a minute to do that? I know she would be forever appreciative! Besides, who doesn't want an excuse to stare at a two gorgeous little girls for a few minutes?