We’ve barely been plowed out really, and so, though Dan made it to work and back, I was unable to leave the house today. Tonight, however, as a still heavier snow began to fall and forecasters promised up to 4 more inches, I grew desperate. While other New Englanders might be stocking up on bread and milk, my stalwart husband is on a different mission. He just shoveled his way out of the driveway and is making his way over slippery roads to the nearest store to buy … Diet Coke and diaper cream.
He loves me.