We shoveled snow at midnight and when we got up this morning it looked like we'd never even made a dent. Tommie said discouragingly, "You've gotta be kidding me!"
Maya had woke us up because she needed to go to the bathroom. She poked her head out the door, unable (or unwilling) to make it over the snow drifts. She didn't say anything but I could tell by the look on her face she was echoing, "You've gotta be kidding me!"