One of our constant joys is our sweet granddaughter Marissa. She is a "slam-bam, thank you ma'am" girl. She visits us often on school mornings with lots of information. Nothing is sacred to Marissa and she keeps us well-informed about all of the De la Rosa "secrets". She bursts through the door yelling "Grandma! Grandpa! Where are you?" as she's taking off her shoes. She stays until it's time for the bus. She has a $1, 000, ooo smile and a happy disposition. She has an aversion to anything that looks like work unless there's money involved. She's a doll.
I know everyone's tired of snow, but I took a couple of pictures. I kept intending to write a blog about how beautiful the snow is. One sunny day last week we drove by an orchard with a billion sparkles throughout. It was absolutely beautiful! But, after awhile, it just isn't so beautiful. You'll recognize our mail box, our driveway (where Garth piles the snow), and the other picture is none other than Mardon Lake frozen over.
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