Icy hot

This here’s the view out our back window. (And, yes, that kissing ball in the background is the same one that’s been hanging around since early December. I also still haven’t taken down the Christmas lights on the front of the house and in the front yard. You have a problem with that?)

We’ve lived here for four-and-a-half years now, and this is the first time we’ve ever had icicles this big. The only reason that I can come up with for why the snow on the roof is melting rapidly enough to cause this to happen is that my wife just keeps getting hotter. (That’s how you charm the ladies, gentlemen. Watch and learn.)