First Snow

People keep asking me if DS and I are going home for Thanksgiving. They always seemed shocked when I tell them that DS refuses to travel for Thanksgiving. Then I explain the severely bad luck he's had traveling on this particular holiday, and they seem to get it. I'm talking sleeping in the Detroit airport, and getting stranded in the part of Illinois that is 40 miles between exits and you're not even guaranteed it will have anything more than a grain silo.

And wouldn't you know it? The day before Thanksgiving we get our first snow! I'm sooo glad we're staying home!

Go ahead and look at that house across the street. Those lights went up the day after Halloween. HALLOWEEN!!!