It's finally our county's turn for the great blizzard we've been expecting for several years.

Here in our snug farmhouse, we're set up pretty comfy. Supplies laid in, springwater jugs topped off fresh, firewood in case the furnace goes.... plenty of gas for the sturdy little John Deere lawn tractor so Hardiman can plow in case we GOTTA go out...

So *come on over* and be snowed in with us. I know! Let's sort out all those old tapes and records and give 'em a listen! Let's dive into the pile of songbooks too!

What are we singing, and what are we laughing about?

Crockpot's going... may have to whomp up a big ole batch of bread in the Amish Breadbucket too. Three pounds of butter froze hard... doughnuts anyone?

~Susan