We spent yesterday inside, avoiding the storm. It turned out OK, even though Amy and I both had some work to do and couldn’t just take a storm day playing games.
But this morning – we wake up, and the world is covered in white? I seem to remember something like this in my childhood – somehow gloves are important, and there’s something called a ‘sled’ that’s supposed to be fun. But what do we call all that white stuff? I know we’ve had it before, but that was years and years ago some winter past. I thought we were almost done with this winter already!
(Think we’ll be close to the record with the least amount overall?)