Good For A Chuckle

Lew clears some debris from the path on our way back down to the house.

Today I visited with Nancy for a few hours.  We took our coffee into the great room and just relaxed, enjoying the tree and looking through IDEALS Christmas magazines, current and past ones, too.  When I got home Lew asked me if I wanted to go up into the woods with him on the Kubota.  He had a load of stones to dump on some of the trails.  The snow is covering the trees and it's cold.  I couldn't find my windbreaker snow pants. So, I pulled out an old pair of Lew's snow pants and put them on over my jeans
---tucking in my sweatshirts to keep them up. 
After dumping the stones, we drove up to our little cabin to get some linens out of it (for me to take back home and launder).  I had my camera with me.  Now Lew never takes pictures and I have to go over the drill of how to use it (the camera) every time I ask him to snap a pic of me.  I turned the camera on, showed him what to do and ran to position myself in front of the cabin door.  He snapped the picture---success!  However, when I started to walk back to the Kubota, I realized the pants I had on of his had slipped down on me!  Oh well, it just wasn't worth it to get him to take another one.  We got a good laugh out of it.

Stay warm!