The weather outside is frightfull
and the oreos and hot chocolate are delightful.
since rexburg is boring and we have no place to go,
what the heck... let it snow.



If I look happy to be standing in this weather, you have been sadly mislead. Despite your first impressions, I am not enjoying Rexburg winters.

Jared shoveled before church and by the time we got home, the walk way was covered. Then an hour after he shoveled, there was about another inch, Hence the reason I say... MAKE IT STOP.