Over Christmas my brother-in-law called my parent's back porch railing the "banistometer," because every time we wanted to know how much show had fallen we'd look out the back window at the banister.
Well, today makes Christmas look like a light summer shower. I worked until noon and Lara and I decided to call it a day. Instead of going home to Layton, I decided to drive the shorter distance to my parents house. My Dad and I measured 14 inches on the banister and 17 inches on the porch. CRAZY!