Archer's First Snow!

Two weeks ago, the weather people all predicted a weekend of 70 degree temps and sunny skies. We got a weekend of 40 degree temps and rain. Last week, we were promised 4-6 inches of snow. What did we get? NOTHING.  Fool me once, shame on you weather people. Fool me twice, err three times, shame on me. So when the word, "snow" was casually tossed about yesterday, I did what everyone else did. I ignored it and went about my bidness. They were only calling for a dusting, anyway.

We got a bit more than that, my friends.

Snow!!!

This look of mischief is because he just ate snow off of the window sill.

My God. What have I done?

 Randy lay there like a slug! It was his only defense!

I eventually helped him up. You know, after I took a few pics. Mother of the year!

Archer's first hot chocolate!

"Mom, this milk tastes like bullshit and lies."

He was very disappointed. He expected milk. Sorry, dude. Just trying to give you an enriched childhood.

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You're back in my good graces, weather forecasters...

For now.

Except for you, Topper. You were never out of my good graces. Never ever.

Hearts.