too bad bryan didn't want me slipping on the ice.... i was so disappointed to have to stay in my cozy robe and sip on my coffee while watching them through the window....
and since the winning field goal was kicked only seconds ago, i'm going to put it out there. words i never thought this blog would see....
after playing by themselves nearly 45 minutes, charlie came in with frozen gloves and asked, "mom, why is snow so cold"?
after giving him an answer and thinking we had a great science lesson, sam chimed in "why is thunder so loud"?
after wiping the dumbfounded look off my face i sent them to ask their dad, who was working from his home office ~
oh lovely snow day.
i organized my tail off (bryan is afraid i'm already nesting, meaning surely i'm going to have another early bird), made white chicken chili for lunch, and game day pizza (made with this method - the best!) for dinner.
war eagle!










