When we went to bed last night, the ground was green. Six hours later, it was white. Winter has officially arrived and, along with it, my good mood has vanished. You see, I despise the white fluffy stuff unless it is in a picture of a place far, far away. However, the boys and their father do not share my sentiments (they may be slightly mentally ill, if you ask me) and were excited to go out and play this afternoon. They had a snowball fight, played with the neighbor girl, and forced David to drag them all around the yard on the sleds. Now, they are collapsed, watching television, and almost ready to zonk out and it is only 7:00! Hum, maybe snow isn't so bad after all...
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