Thursday, December 20, 2018

our jobs are so strange . . .

there's nothing like the sight of your husband shoveling dry ice on the back of a pick-up truck bright and early on a crisp winter morning.  it takes many, many pounds of dry ice to make the nutcracker happen.  goodness gracious, we'll both be happy when this show is over!

love, laurie

2 comments:

Ma Pa C said...

What the two of you get yourselves into. Looks like a cold job. Hope they appreciate all you do to make the show a success.

Mom H. said...

Brrr! You just never know what the day will bring with your crazy jobs! At least it wasn't raining at the time.