Read daddy's note that said, "No School." (He had to go in late because he couldn't get his car out of our driveway.)
In disbelief, they come blazing down the stairs to wake us up like wild maniacs.
Breakfast shoved down their faces in 2 minutes 14 seconds.
Dressed in snow clothes that took roughly 45 minutes (possibly even 3 years off of my entire life span).Replaced gloves on each child probably an average of 9 times per minute.
Played in it for 7 minutes and 42 seconds.
Came inside freezing to death, demanding hot chocolate, at the "Just right tempemature Momma pyease. I fink dat's 78. Well, jus yet me do it."
Done by 8:24 am.
What the crap am I supposed to do with them for the rest of the day?
Freaking first official snow day!
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