Reasons to Love a Snow Storm
There are several joys to a snow storm, frigid temps and a foot of snow in early December.
An early end to a week of subbing for 8th graders. The darlings. They’re so special. I love them. Seriously.
Camouflaging the dog poop in the back yard. Bonus for the frigid temps transforming an odorous, messy task into a popping-poopsicles-into-the-plastic-Target-bag adventure.
Providing when-I-was-your-age manual labor for the 18 year old.
An opportunity to witness the 17 year old put a real winter hat over her 45 minute hair.
Hearing the glee in the Teenagers’ voices as they leave the house 15 minutes earlier to de-ice and warm up their car.
An excellent reason to transition from Jack Daniels to Bun Warmers.