Like the man said, "I'm dreaming of a White Christmas." But it wasn't a dream this year. You could also sing "Walkin' in a Winter Wonderland" and feel right in place. And "Jack Frost nippin' at your nose...or toes..." or wherever it was he nipped. Here are some shots of our house, our street, our yard, our tree, and of course our dogs. This is basically a photo essay, which means I don't have to write much. I'm too full.



