We were surprised by a snow in late March. It made for a cozy, memorable day at home.
Back when The Colonel was such a spitter he was constantly surrounded with and covered by spit rags, bibs, often even towels. I can't say I miss the smell or the laundry it caused but it was quite cute how he grew to love his "spit catchers," as we came to call them. Sometimes he'd snuggle them as if they were loveys. :)
