It's 11:30 and Sal's jumpin' jumpin'

It came again, this time accompanied with frigid air from the north. It fell soft and fluffy, and was blown mercilessly by the wind, forcing it to gather 2 feet deep on the driveway. I thought that nobody in their right mind would venture out in the weather when the phone rang... my sister was coming over. She brought a little milk-bottle with her... nobody got it till she yelled out "I'm PREGANT!"

And I hopped about the house in excitement, then outside the house leaving footprints in the freshly fallen snow... and I'm still hoppin'!