If I could sing in four part harmony right now, you would hear "SNOW" from the classic film "White Christmas". We came home today, driving in the snow. We played outside while snow whipped around our faces and caught in our hair. We laughed and giggled. It was a wonderful way to spend the afternoon. Now I'm sure we'll be going to bed praying for something tonight to freeze over the roads so that the big yellow cheese (school bus) can't run in the morning so that we can get a 'snow day'. A day to spend in our pajamas, watching tv with the fireplace warming our feet, while we are sipping hot chocolate and snacking on popcorn and cookies. Doesn't that sound good? No wonder my friend, slackermomII, said she prayed to the Saint of Snow. There really is one - if you don't believe me, look it up!
So I bid you adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu!
Sweet dreams of SNOOOOWWWWW!