So much snow and freezing temps have resulted in a snow day for the kids, no school. We actually got the notice last night which resulted in much celebrating as you can imagine. You would think I would know by now, living with these small people, the one in particular, as long as I have, that a slow, sleeping in, lazing around morning wasn't going to actually materialize. The fantasy is nice though. ❈
I will admit, I love his enthusiasm, but really? 5:30 a.m.?
He in his nine-ness has decided that he is old enough to make his own pancakes. Listening to him clunk around downstairs is fun but at the same time I'm thinking, "how many dishes does one need to make pancakes?".