Woke up to a bit 'o snow this morning...
The only way I could convince Easton to get up and get dressed was to get him to the backdoor to see for himself. "Mom it snowed!"...Indeed... So he got his boots on, his hat, and his little brown mittens...and out he went at 8am....
Later on the way to daycare, Shyler said, "Mom the snow on the mountains, there might be some really big snow and we can't see it..." Easton chimed in, "Yea, cause Jesus dropped it!"
Now I love to see my children excited about the snow...but I am NOT! Once this begins, I know I'm in for a good 6 months of CRAPPY weather....How will I survive!?
