Snow Mary found; Sister indicted

Well, well, well. It turns out that I was right about the snow-Mary's abductor. The figurine was found today in Hannah's purse. So to mom and dad I say this: apology accepted. And I hope this clears up a few other misunderstandings and misconceptions around here as well.

I guess what's really important is that the snow baby Jesus has his snowmom back, and all is well in the stable.

Just remember: if something is amiss, look to the (terrible) 2-year old first. Of course, this philisophy is subject to change in about 6 months.

My number #2 fan

Perhaps one of the greatest things about blogs is that they are meant to be somewhat interactive, in that readers can comment on any given blog. To be sure, sometimes the comments to a blog post are often more worth reading than the post itself.
My aunt Carlee either understands understands this better than anyone else or she has way more free time on her hands than anyone else. I say this because when the rest of the world is silent I can always count on Carlee to comment on my posts. In fact, I'm pretty sure she has commented on every one. She always comments on my dad's posts, too. I guess that makes her a comment superstar.
Thanks aunt Carlee. It's nice to know I have at least one interested reader out there.

The G-man is innocent

Some of you may have read dad's latest post. I know they think I took the snow lady, but I didn't do it. I mean, c'mon . . . which one of us would you choose out of a lineup to be the guilty one?