After being titillated with 80-degree weather last weekend, I woke up this morning to an inch of snow on the ground. As the voted-upon bearer of good news to the entire family, I rolled out of bed, went into Renaya’s (13) room, flung open the curtains and said through my laughs, “Look!”
Renaya groaned, “Daddy! I wanted to sleep in!!!”
Oops.
Blatantly grabbing the excuse to tell a Cute Child Story: A few years back, I too was waking the children up with news of a snowfall. My then-seven-year-old son looked out of the window and remarked ‘It’s really cool that Great Britain decided to do that.’