I say holy moly schmoly. Sweet Niblets. Cool Beans. I do. I say things like ooo, bad crashy crashy, bonkers, dude. I know. Can’t help myself.
This year I am saying HOLY SNOW! I haven’t seen this much this often since our first year in Michigan. At least with this much snow, I am feeling like the air is kind of cleaner and we can catch snowflakes on our tongues and not eat straight smog.