hensylee
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Grew up in Miami. When husband took his residency, it was in Maryland and wow whatta difference. Couldn't wait to get home to warm Fl. I recall the blizzards - frozen car doors, snow covering the garage door and the back door. The ice storms which made the trees sparkle like diamonds-so beautiful-so dangerous. And the 'snow days' like Rob says, when the children had the day off, but alas they eventually had to make it up. Shoveling the driveway and snowplows coming by, as Rob says, and have to do it again - and again - and again. One Christmas it turned out to be 75 degrees, the neighbors were crying, but I opened the windows and thought the day was wonderful and basked in the warmth of the outside.
Happy to be home in Florida, even if it's not Miami (which isn't the same as when I grew up there-it was more like a town then and very safe). If it got to be 50 degrees in winter, the schools closed. We had no heat in them. And at times, we girls were actually allowed to wear LONG PANTS!
Happy to be home in Florida, even if it's not Miami (which isn't the same as when I grew up there-it was more like a town then and very safe). If it got to be 50 degrees in winter, the schools closed. We had no heat in them. And at times, we girls were actually allowed to wear LONG PANTS!