Or, as Allen loves to call them, "ick-ick-lehs." He says everything exactly how it's spelled now, for fun.
As it topped 50 degrees this week (yay!), with tantalizingly warm breezes from the south, Allen finally decided it was warm enough to go out and play in the (rapidly melting) snow.
He found this little group of icicles on the bush under where the eave was dripping... cool!
And so, finally, I got a cold-weather picture of Allen, for next year's calendar! (I thought Emilyn and I were going to have to co-star as Miss January in 2011...)
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