Another day, another blizzard.

I'd just like everyone to know, we have officially reached the point of ridiculousness when it comes to the winter of 2015. I'm not sure how many feet of snow we've gotten. A million? It's hard to measure when you are BURIED UNDERNEATH IT. Here's the view out our front window:

In all honesty, we woke up this morning and it was the first time I have been compelled to take some pictures. I'm sure Jason will have much more impressive shots after he ventures out to snowblow, but here are a couple videos:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R3TZ_mDDgoE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7DjUhPuoxIg

And a few photos.

Hard to grasp the scope, but there is more snow than anyone can believe. So here we are, 10 AM on Sunday morning, housebound yet again, so we are trying to see how Ashton does after a day in underwear.We told him we are out of diapers so he can either be wet in his clothes or go on the potty. It's not going well so far. Accident count: 2.

If anyone needs us, we'll be here hanging out with Conan O'Brien. 

I actually thought of a Valentines Day poem yesterday: Rose are red, violets are blue, Alex- your hair! What shall we do??

Thank you.