



March 1st - It snows like this here maybe once every 10 years. . . (this is what we've been told anyway). What is so crazy is that less than a week later it was over 70 degrees.
So, here's the Reader's Digest condensed version of what happened. . .
We took Corissa to the airport right when it started snowing - around 4:00 p.m., and her flight was supposed to leave around 5:45 p.m. Around 8:00 p.m. Corissa called to let us know that her flight hadn't left and wasn't going to since the airport was shutting down; we needed to pick her up. We left our housing development and within a quarter of a mile, we saw at least 10 cars off the road! We turned around and put chains on the tires. We got home safely - with Corissa - and she ended up catching a flight the following evening. What luck!