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15 January 2009

Motherhother!

It's beyond cold here. Woke up this morning and the temp is well below zero. With the wind chill, it's downright...well, not even "arctic" begins to describe it.

Enter my husband, with his ultra-creative (and often profane) vernacular.

Last night, coming home from his 12-hour workday, my husband was greeted with eight inches of charming (NOT) lake effect snow that, thanks to the wind, had formed a two foot high drift in front of our garage. Dutifully, he suited up and prepared to go out and do battle. But as he opened the side door and stared at the world of white through the panes of the storm door, he declared, "It looks like Hoth out there!"

Then he opens the storm door. The wind whips snow into his face.

"Motherhother!" he yells.

My husband, the Star Wars geek, has done it again. It's not just cold out there -- it's a motherhother.

Heh.


1 comments:

Nan said...

HA! Love it! It's motherhother here, too.

Be careful out there!

Oh, and happy day before your birthday!!