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Freezster: Freezing our Keisters on Easter

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I know a lot of people who stress over the weather not being perfect and are surprised when it snows in April, May or June. Guess what people! You live in Utah! The weather is unpredictable! We have 8 seasons! Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring, but also the combination of seasons which results in sumall, finter, wring, and Sprummer. Might I suggest that rather than be angry at the poor Bob Eubanks weather men of the world surrender to the fickleness that is mother nature and embrace this beautiful place. If it bugs move to California or Arizona.
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For posterity's sake, I'd also like to give mad props to all the other adults (read Bradfo, Mom, Dad, Rob, Rach, and Anne Work) who wimped out on the cold hunt leaving Jason and I to man three hunts.

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Anonymous said…
I totally agree! I HATE when people complain about the weather here in California. It's been a rainier-than-normal spring, and everyone is like freaking out about it! I AM SO GRATEFUL for it because I know how hot and miserable it gets here. I'll take all the cold I can get... especially because IT'S NOT EVEN THAT COLD.
chris said…
My wife has started a blog which got me to reading other moms blogs moms have the best stories. You get a chance check hers out
http://grace4ourpace.blogspot.com its about us and our 6 kids

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