Hurricane Sandy means:
Making mac and cheese...while the oven still works.
Cozy socks from South Dakota (purchased especially for times like these)...
A dog who stands guard at his storm watching post...
A transformer that blew up in flames on the street in front of our house the moment that night fell...
Power that is lost.
And days that are ALL about the essentials...such as morning toast made on the gas stove top...
Generator-sharing with a neighbor to save some of the perishable foods...
Fresh firewood cut from the fallen trees...
Gas lines...
And walking around town only to discover that YES losing power for over a week is FREEZING and plain terrible...but it is not the end of the world. We are surrounded with multiple examples of how blessed our home actually is!
Like, the fact that we have a fireplace to keep our feet warm every morning!
This is NOT our front yard...
This did not fall on my head...
And this tree did NOT land on our house...
Now, before I sign off I just want to give my Grandma a birthday shout out! 83 years young today! And for a birthday gift, her power came back on yesterday. THANK THE LORD!
xoxo
L
EDITED TO ADD: Our power came on after 8 days!!! We can no longer see our breath indoors and it is a beautiful thing! Now just praying that everyone else can get up and running before this Nor-eastern hits...
I am pretty sure that picture of Ben & Grandma near the cake is the cutest thing ever. Very thankful trees did not fall on your head, sissy.
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