|Suppose it's time to pitch the pumpkins....|
MJ: Oh. My. Gosh. It is so nasty outside! Can you believe how gross it is??
Hubby: Seriously? It looks like a snow globe! I love the first snow of the year.
MJ: Well, I think it's ugly.
Hubby: Come on, you're looking at God's creation! How can you say it's ugly?
MJ: (pointing at self) THIS part of God's creation doesn't like (pointing at swirly white snow) THAT part of God's creation.
Hubby: MJ, come on. We've been blessed with coats and gloves and a house and heat and a fire place.
MJ: We've ALSO been blessed with a vehicle that can drive us south!
Only five months until spring, folks (reality-wise, not calendar-wise). Let the countdown begin.
(Can I just go into hibernation until then??)