My boys clearly do not understand the meaning of a snow day...they were up before 7...and in the white stuff before 8. I thought we'd agreed to a pajama and movie day?
The good news? At 830, my driveway and sidewalks are completely clear...I told them all that snow would melt slower on the grass...
The bad news? The one tub Jeff has put away lately has all the snow gear in it...and it's 12 feet up on the Hi-Loft...in the center, three tubs up. The sled? Same thing, different shelf.
An ambulance would still come in the snow right? And Tina is around the corner to watch my kids if I fall...hmmm...what are gloves and hats worth to me right now?