The crazy thing is, we had wind like this all the time when we lived in Wyoming and it never bothered me. I was so used to it, I just didn't pay attention. The fact that I notice now enough to complain about the wind makes me kind of sad. I've become soft.
I solute those who continue to live with the Wyoming wind. May you never know the difference.
Keep smiling and remember to be happy.
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The wind doesn't blow in Otto like it does in Laramie! :o) I didn't know what hit me when I moved here. I think it's very nice of you to think about getting a bed for when/if Trevor comes. I'm pretty sure he could survive on the futon though.
I love the sign, isn't is the truth.
Thanks for the Solute! But I think I still get annoyed with sometimes too. :)
That sign is so funny. Where is it?
That sign is hilarious! The wind once blew our huge heavy metal swing off our deck! Scary!!! (Luckily no one was on it.)
Ha! "heavy metal" swing. Oh, maybe that's why they are called rockers!
Lots of love, Heidi! You make me laugh
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