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a pool story

digging pool They began digging our pool today.
It was snowing.
Really???
Just flurries off and on throughout the morning, but still, snow in GA on March 26th!
This is just wrong on so many levels.
It's not funny, but, then again, it is.
We will always have a good story to tell while lounging by the pool in the hot sun.
"Remember when they dug out the pool..."


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  1. Wow! How wonderful! A New Pool??!!!!! I am so happy for you!

    We had a pool at our other house when our girls were teenagers. It was fun.

    Hope the snow will go away and give you sunny days ahead to dig your pool!

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  2. Thank you, Linda! We are looking forward to hot summer days and long summer nights! Blessings to you and your family as this winter lingers on and on.

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