Yesterday Greg shared with you that I ventured out into the freezing Boston cold to dig his car out of its spot 20 minutes away (again, the parking spot fiasco is another story for another day).

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With love guiding my shovel, and my obnoxious furry hat on my head, I freed the car from ice and snow, with little to no experience backing me up.   Truth be told, I’m not sure I ever shoveled anything before in my life.  I didn’t want to let mah baby down.  So, I know you’re wondering, how did I do?  Check the SMS exchange, below:

Greg: <333

Me: Good I’m so glad you got the car out!!!

Greg: The car was perfect. : D

Me: Yay!!!!! I love you babelz.

The. car. was. perfect.  Take THAT, Boston winter.  Love conquers all.