...if you don't like the weather in texas, wait five minutes, and it will change.
we went to church on sunday morning, and i'll admit it. i was crabby. because i had on a short-sleeved shirt, and i was warm. like sweaty "oh no, summer is coming" warm. and has been documented before, summer janet. she's not pleasant.
and this morning, we woke to snow. freaking SNOW. seriously. the white stuff that falls from the sky when it's COLD. i know.
big h LOVED it. loved every minute of it. (never mind that we had to use our neighbor's yard because our enormous trees blocked our yard.)
who knew my little man could throw such a mean snowball?
and he was determined to make a snow angel. or seventeen.
this snow thing is not for sissies.
to help you with a reference point for this monster of a snowman. no bigger than his boot.
as for goo and the beautiful white stuff that falls from the sky when it's cold outside. not so much. touched it and decided that was enough.
"wow, i really wish my intelligent mom had gotten me some mittens. she got big h some and not me. interesting."
"seriously? this is fun for you?"
"can we go inside now?"
and big surprise to me...hot chocolate actually tastes pretty good in a sippy cup. two rave reviews.