It's been a sorta snowy day. We had at least an eighth of an inch this morning.
And then another eighth this afternoon. This is the only snow we've had all year.
We've been huddling up in the house.
Which honestly, is not unique to sorta snowy days.
I'm sitting upstairs with Isaiah. He's drawing cars. I'm ripping stitches. A lot of stitches.
(Note to self: don't buy invisible thread.)
We're listening to the music coming from downstairs while Ellen and Brennan ride their plasma cars around the basement.
"Six and eight went on a da-a-te! They came back with Forty- eeeeiight!" sung to "You need someone older and wiser" from Sound of Music.
