After the "big storm" was done, we didn't quite get the amount of snow that the prognosticators were calling for, but we did get a nice little ice storm out of it! Ice would form on the trees, twigs, and branches and then the wind would blow them off and whirl them at the house. It sounded like we were in a war zone! We had ice shrapnel everywhere ... but no casualties. The weather was bad enough to cancel Cody's race (who wants to run in freezing rain anyway?) and strand our friends the Fletchers in Missouri. So we took in their "orphaned" son Andy for the night, much to Tyson's delight. 
