Holy Smokes!

This is the street that I grew up on. The first mailbox is my parents box and I can't remember there ever being this much snow there. People would get snow all around us and I always thought of our little part of Milwaukie as "the banana belt" because we never got that much snow.

You can't even see the curb and street. It looks like everything is one great big white blanket.

No wonder my packages have not been delivered. Hopefully they will get there by the New Year. This will be a Christmas to remember!