I think I’ve sung this song more than a few times this wintery season. It’s kind of getting old, really. We woke to 8 inches on the ground, and it has been snowing on and off all day long. It let up for about 45 minutes this afternoon, long enough for us to go out and make a serpent in the snow on the side of the house. It was such fun.
His front section is about four feet tall, to give you an idea of his size. It started snowing shortly after we finished, he’ll probably be buried by morning. But still, it was fun. I tried to go up the canyon, but the gate was closed at the canyon entrance. So I slid (literally) my way down to the temple and got a couple of pictures of it.
This one shows the flag at half mast as President Hinckley died and was buried this past week.