They were snowboarding down the hill in just barely enough snow. Oh, the ability to pretend that things are the way you wish they were, instead of giving in to reality. "Yeah mom, there's enough snow. You can barely see the grass. Duh..."
While the chulren were out in the cold, I made a big pot of coffee, put bacon in the oven and whipped up some pancakes. When the kids came in, we had a very very late breakfast. And a yummy one at that.
I'm keeping this short. If Pam does a Movie line Monday, I'm ready. (No pressure, Pam).
Snow days are the best. Until everyone gets bored inside and starts fighting.
We're not there yet, but I give them about one more hour.
I guess I should get in gear and change out of my pjs. Then again...