This seems like a Boy Who Cried Wolf scenario to me. Granted we did get over a foot and Joe had to go out for an hour and a half last night and another hour this morning to get it all cleared, but why do they call any amount of snow a whole Nor'Easter? It's a bit of an exaggeration some of the time.
The kids went out with Joe yesterday afternoon and again this morning with me. I got a few cute pics of them outside (with me wearing almost all Joes clothes over the humongous belly I'm sporting).
Cheers!
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