But I've no wish to bore you lamenting my domestic duties. Photos from our snow day on Thursday.
My snow angel
He had high hopes of a snow fort or, at a minimum, a snowman, but it was parched-dry powder.
So instead, he decided to dump it on me.
100 years ago he would be trudging towards the pole on some Antarctic adventure.
More photos of the kids in their PJs!
What? Are you just now noticing how ridiculously cute I am?
And if we're going to get all technical & braggy, the pretend play is exponentially increasing. Though is using shoes and the phone appropriately really pretending? Dunno. Doesn't matter - LOOKIT THE INDEX FINGER! (and? dressed)