I remember shoveling snow with a baby monitor and a cellphone attached to each hip.
Each time the baby monitor went wacky I would panic.
I would rush to the door, do two steps at a time and make sure all three babes were okay.
Baby monitors were a bit wacky back then.
I remember a hip high end of the driveway pile on one night of shoveling when I still carried a baby monitor. A plow driver stopped and did the job.
I remember moving here and a neighbor plowed me out at every snow storm.
I remember when that neighbor stopped plowing me out and it was once again up to me.
My kids and I did the job.
Then one went to college.
So we kicked it up another notch.
I remember when wuzband had those two and I cried in the driveway. I took breaks. Yet, I shoveled two feet of snow.
Then two went to college and us two became ninjas.
Five times shoveling in two days.
I am going out again to do the end of the driveway.
I kind of love it.
I love being outside.
I love that at 53 I can still shovel.
I love that as a single mom I can take care of my family.
I knda love shoveling.
I really love snow.!
Blessings,
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