…because this is the first year that my children are old enough to play outside in the snow by themselves. Time for celebration!
You want to stay in the cold for an extended period of time? Sure! You want to hang out while it’s precipitating something that’s not quite snow? Why not? I’ll be inside under a blanket watching Bravo.
Even I am aware that wine consumption isn’t quite socially acceptable at 11 a.m., but, luckily for me, it’s Sunday. Mimosa time.
Although, I did just see the 4-year-old eat some snow off of the lid of the garbage can. Maybe I’ll make it a Bloody Mary.