We sit inside, watching Isaac swirl though... school is cancelled, and nothing makes me happier. I think most of the big stuff went through while we were sleeping, and now it is just the rain bands. The sun will start to shine and then I hear the strong woosh of wind and the pounding of rain. It is a good day to be home. And even though I had decided it was a jammies day for me, someone said yoga pants were way cooler, as long as you weren't actually going to do yoga. But then... as long as I was dressed, we decided on an excursion to see the surf...
And when we were safely home once again, I coerced him into playing board games with me.
All in all, it was a lovely day... the only kind of snow day we ever get.
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these days are unexpected gifts, aren't they? I hope every minute is full of joy and Qwirkle! ; )
Looks like a lovely day, in spite of the bad weather! :)
A different sort of snow day, for sure. I am holding out for real snow this year. It barely got below 32* last winter. Hoping for the real deal this year. : ) Glad you made the most of the crazy weather.
There you go, making lemonade out of lemons. :)
Love the photos and I love that you actually went somewhere. Unlike some other people I know.
Ritas? Can you believe I've not been to our Rita's ever?
Apparently I am a frozen dessert virgin all around.
xoxo
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