We have had no shortage of the white stuff these last couple of weeks. You know, I'm okay with snow. I prefer it to fall on Christmas Eve and be completely done by New Years but that's not how things work here in the North. So we're embracing our snow land and doing a little playing. Clearly, we haven't embraced it enough to get proper snow boots and gloves. There's always next year.
Dear March, please bring with you a couple balmy 40 degree days. I am getting a little cabin fever with my two kids. If I could have a couple of opportunities to go to the grocery store without taking 20 minutes to suit the kids up head to toe that would be peachy. Better yet, let's skip right to May.
a slightly seasonally depressed mother of two