We have had crazy snow lately. When I got home from work today at 12:15, it was not snowing. At 3:15 we already had 6 inches of new snow. Look what I did:



That's right. I shoveled my first driveway. While carrying around this little man:

(Does he still qualify as
little?). That's right. 7 months pregnant and killing the snow in the driveway. That's how I do it, folks. (Disclaimer: Brad would not have had me shovel the snow. He was at work and I wanted to surprise him. Plus he has a bad c0ld and I didn't want him to be out in it so I did it while he was gone so he could put up no resistance. I'm
that sneaky.)
All the while I was doing it (and it did take a
long while) I had my own personal cheerleader:

It was very cute. She stood by the window and waved at me while I was out there. I did come back in to a much messier living room, though. (For more pictures of the cute Elinor Anne, click
here.)
Here is an after picture of me right when I finished.

So that is what I did today. Applause welcome. (Notice how long my hair is getting? Crazy).