We keep getting reports about how much snow they're getting back home in NH.  Our dog sitter said that Jasper just sinks into the snow and you can only see his little head sticking up.

We've had this conversation every day while in the pool here in Aruba.  It doesn't matter who starts the conversation, it always ends up the same:

 I really don't want to go home.

I know, me neither.

 Can't we stay longer?

Yeah, if you don't want a job to go home to.

 Slight problem...that pesky money thing.

I love it at home, just not during the winter.

 How do we stay here for 3 months of the year...we have jobs and the kids have school?

Yeah, I know.  There's always home school.

 Yep...hey, pass me my margarita, will  ya?!

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We still have 2 weeks and a day left.  My mom arrives on Friday and my best friend arrives on New Years Eve.  I'm looking forward to their arrivals, but each means that we're one step closer to FREEZING!

This is my heaven on earth.  Where is yours? 

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