Finally a December snow!
Snow on our tongues.
Snow on our cheeks.
Thrilling! Until it wasn’t.
The thought of having to clean all this stuff up was too much for Gerhardt.
A much needed hair cut for Gerhardt.
Nativity in a Catholic hospital clearly confessing the waiting of the promised Savior. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one like this in a public place.
Poor little Janitor! He just doesn’t realize what’s coming does he!
Poor Gerhardt! Ohhh…..poor baby. He gained my sympathies today.