I am always thankful for my Dad, but this time, he really drove it home.

I'm a new home owner. So, when things get a little out of hand, I call on my Dad to help me out. When that snow hit last week. I was not prepared. I had one little shovel and every time I tried to shovel some snow out of my driveway, the snow just laughed at my efforts.

I called my Dad wondering if he could come on over with a plow when I was at work to help me out. He agreed and I knew, when I got home, I would find goodies. I was right.

This is what was waiting for me when I got home: