We may not have seen our shadow, but we certainly found our reflection (and our tongues)in lots of different places.
In Lillian's shot, you can only see Naomi at the edge of the mirror because Lillian was forcibly shouldering her sister out of the way.
We are surviving the Snowpocalypse here pretty well, especially since William was home today and Nana came to see us on her snow day yesterday. But, if Puxatawny Phil was right, I certainly won't be offended if Spring comes early.
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Did you mean to say Groundog?
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