If any of you following this blog from somewhere warm are foolish enough to think you want some snow, I would like to let you know that it took me 2.5 hours to get home from work yesterday, which is nothing compared to the more than 5 hours Kevin spent on the road because there was a snow storm in the middle of rush hour. It was a disaster. And...good news...there's going to be another one tomorrow, but this time with more ice. Great.
While Kevin and I were creeping along in traffic, David was having a blast with Alma and playing in the snow. When it became obvious that Kevin would be much much later than the 6:00 Alma was expecting, she took David over to her mom's house for some chicken alfredo. He got to play with Sabrina, and when I finally showed up at 8:30, I could here him yelling his happy yells from outside the house.
3 comments:
Yikes! I am sure your parents have shared with you that it is in the mid 70s here. Crazy!
Love the Cocky hat, but the orange scarf clashes. I need to get him an appropriate scarf for the hat. Wouldn't want him to have trama in later life due to early childhood "fashion disasters"!
Love,
Great Aunt Judy
Just one question. Can he walk and/or even bend his legs and arm in that outfit?
Love,
Dad
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