Is it weird that I always send my Daddy a card on Groundhog's day? It's his favorite holiday of the whole year. I think it's because his name is Phil too. For real. And he's a woods man, and he LOVES animals and trees and things. He actually just called to tell me Happy Groundhogs Day as I was typing this. Friday night he plans to celebrate this with the grandchildren and all kinds of groundhog-ish activities. I love my life.
So it looks like we have 6 more weeks of winter on the way according to
Grrrrrrr.... you little varmint you.
I am so ready for spring and summer.
And tan lines and beach time.
And gardening things.
And playing outside.
And cookouts and get-togethers.
And lightning bugs.
And riding with the windows down.
Happy Groundhogs Day!
Me and Papa Phil