35 degrees. School vacation week. About an hour before naps.
Posts Tagged ‘winter’
Go nuts, my little men. Go nuts.
I just have to say. Obsessively Compulsive people such as myself make excellent snow shovelers.
Unfortunately, Obsessively Compulsive people, such as myself, are also not capable of posting a picture of the outside of one’s house without noticing the flag is caught up on the pole. Therefore, leading one to grab a large broom, a kitchen chair, head outside to climb said chair, and stand on tiptoes (risking one’s life on the icy brick path) so as to immediately fix the hung-up flag.
There. Much better.
Man, I swear. It’s a wonder I accomplish anything during the day.
Know what this means?
It means there’s no grilling going on Chez Us. None. So, my oven’s working overtime.
I’m thinking about going out there with my hairdryer.