I had to make a decision this morning whether or not Vin was going to go to kindergarten. There are hip-high mounds of snow in our yard and knee high mounds of snow on the road to get out of our house and onto the main road. I finally decided yes, and Andi got out the shovel and started to dig us out. I had to dig again before driving to pick him up and had to dig myself out of a parking space at the kindergarten. Thankfully, it is now the weekend and we don't have to go anywhere.
So, if you are interested, here is another break-down of my day.
-Get up, get the kids packed into snow gear, dig out the car and drive Vin to kindergarten
-Buy a snow shovel on the way back home
-Start to shovel more snow and realize that the mid-range shovel I bought is crap
-Go inside, answer some emails, make lunch, play with Trix
-Pack up Trix and myself into snow gear and dig the car out
-Go to the store to exchange the mid-range crap shovel for a cheaper, much sturdier one.
-Pick up Vin from kindergarten and head to the grocery store
-Come home, shovel off the front road one more time, put away groceries, make dinner, feed kids, bathe kids, bottle kids, bed kids
-Say hi to husband
My back is making me nauseous, it hurts so much. Therefore, I will be ending this post and sinking into a hot tub.
| Picking Vin up, he was still eating his afternoon snack: bread with jam. He had three helpings. |
| Vin enjoying the car shopping cart |
Yeah, I've noticed the males in your family seem to like younger, feisty females... ;)
ReplyDeleteI wonder if Vin and his girlfriend exchange bites with each other--real bites, not bread and jam. (-:
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