I’d be ready if there was no snow like the pic. Got too many things left to do this summer to prepare for the coming winter.
Funny thing is, my oldest son Nathaniel is June 25th. So every 6 months it's either his birthday, or Jesus' birthday.
Mine’s a month later than that. I have a coworker who is on a permanent Christmas countdown. On my day it’s “happy birthday, oh and 5 months till Christmas!”
I prefer this one: I had one, in 1972, and it disappeared, along with my Mighty Tonka Clamshell Bucket truck. I want 'em back!