We woke up to a winter wonderland this morning. I don't know how to measure snow but I'd say about six inches.
Son rode the train into Portland and texted to say he's made it.
This is how Bob is spending the day. He's either at the patio door or the front door. His newspaper wasn't delivered today which is a very big deal to him. He's made many trips out front looking for it. The rest of the time he stands at the patio door.