Winter in Wyoming

I received this in a text message from our friend Ken, and I thought it was the nicest way I can explain winter in Wyoming. We have been having a horrible cold snap lately(the high has been -10 degrees below zero)!!! Here is the poem...

It is winter in Wyoming.
And the gentle breezes blow.
Seventy miles an hour,
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Wyoming,
When the snows up to your butt.
You take a breath of winter,
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around.
I could never leave Wyoming,
My butt is frozen to the ground.

Happy winter everyone!!

The Christmas Guest

Oh my goodness! This is the cutest Christmas story I have heard in a long time. Thank you so much to my Mother for letting me know about this. Please click below to listen...

Merry Christmas To You - Reba McEntire