It was bound to happen, I suppose
This morning, we woke up to snow. Correction; the boys woke up to snow. I woke up to, "2of3! Get OUT of that bed! It's 8:41...you have slept LONG ENOUGH! SNOW SNOW SNOW!"
I suppose this means it's time to put away the pool, eh?
I suppose this means it's time to put away the pool, eh?
Labels: I can't believe I'm actually talking to you about the weather, Worst. Mother. Ever.
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