zchildren’s reactions to the inch of snow on the ground this morning:
zfirstborn with shock and dismay; “Oh no, not another snow!” Then, brightening, “Do you think it is good for snowballs?”
ztwinone, bewildered, “Mom?! Why did it snow?”
ztwintwo, also confused by the fickle nature of a New England spring: “Mom, is it WINTER?!”
zgirl, quizzically, “Mama, did it tow?” Then, to my affirmative response “oh yayayay! Wait. We tant go barefoot?”
zman: “Wahhhhhh.” Actually, that was probably just because he was hungry.
Then, all together, “Can we get our snowsuits on and go out and play?”
Me: “No. The snowsuits are all put away.”
And in other news, we have a bald headed stealth warrior here, other wise known as the zman, who is doing a hybrid between the army crawl and being up on all fours as of yesterday.
Happy Spring.
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