Keepsakes

I like a dash of drama in life.

So, I admit I enjoy an occasional hail storm. Escecially if I am wrapped up in about three sweaters, rolled up in a blanket, and watching it come down with a pane of glass between.

Last week we were treated to a hail storm about once every day. I would have been delighted, but since I spend most of my days cooped up in a big building far from the windows, I missed most of the show.

Please don't feel bad for me, however. John, Abigail, and Peter were so impressed by the size of the hailstones that they caught a handful and stuck them in the freezer to show me when I got home.

Life is short...preserve it if you can!