At least it's snow

I wanted to take a picture out the window of the guest bedroom to show
what it would look like if company had come a day earlier... it will
probably be gone by the time mother & sister get here.

Ok... for real!

I'm gonna try this again...

Bitter

Someone (named Dixie) was not a happy camper about us leaving her at
home alone while we went to run errands.

Yep. We're those people.

Like Buttah!

You know what they like in Savannah?

Butter...

Hurricane's A Comin'

Ok, so not really. It was just a tropical depression... her name was
Claudette... and I was just on the edge of her down in South
Georgia... and according to my sister "she's dying anyway."

Tear Jerker

Three years of a traveling job and I swear it just gets harder and
harder to leave. I miss my family so much when I'm gone! And having
Dixie look at me like this, following me around, sighing, the whole
time I'm packing doesn't make it any easier.