Winter '97 was
becoming a wimpy remembrance, when on February 8th it showed its colors. Ellen and Ben were
more than ready for it...
Ben was clueless
about what to do with the blue thing, but we showed him...
So Ellen and Ben
prepared to go down the steep driveway...
WHEE!
Heavy snow on the
branches, the trees looked a sight...
Our home looks
better in this light...
Ben seemed smaller in
the white surroundings...
Ellen was overcome
by the thrill of it all...

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