Time is really dragging for me.
But, today I feel fortunate that we got hit with a winter storm, and received a heavy dumping
of winter's last white.
The kids had a snow day, as school was called off,
so I immediately implemented child labor for drive-way clearing.
The boys did a great job, but Munchkie quickly abandoned her shovel.
She rolled in the snow, made snow angels, lost her boot and got her Hello-Kitty sock wet,
licked the basketball post, got yelled at,
...and continued to enjoy her snow-day. It's the only real snow fall we've had
and she's felt left out this winter because she never had a chance to really play.
Is it okay to eat snowflakes like this, Mommy?