The east coast has been one snowy winter mess this year. It's kind of a blessing - like free maternity leave sprinkled throughout my re-entrance to the working world. But it's also been a lot of snow. Maybe, possibly, too much?
PDG loves to say "snow," but isn't totally sure about it beyond that. Especially during the last storm where our 8 or so inches kept getting him "stuck." Then he'd pout and call for help and act like the world was ending until we would stand him up, have him take another step, and repeat the process. J-Man did make him a snowman, but even then he was pretty unimpressed.
Instead we've done things like run around inside, making a mess, watch too much tv, eat too much sugar, and read and reread and reread his favorite books: Who's Hiding, Brown Bear Brown Bear, The Monster at the end of this Book, and some random ones about Barney's food friends and Veggie Tales and Bobo's blue jacket.
And on Valentines Day, rather than making cards with my students, I soaked up hugs and kisses from my runny-nosed boys and made them pose for pictures
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