Tuesday, February 12, 2008

“The snow itself is lonely...There is no other time when the whole world seems composed of one thing and one thing only."*

Boots: Check.
Two pairs of socks: Check.
Sweat pants: Check.
Snow pants: Check.
Sweatshirt: Check.
Jacket: Check.
ZIPPED: Check.
Scarf: Check.
Mittens: Check.
Hat: Check.
Time spent outside: 15 minutes.

Now I understand why my mother hated snow days.


*Joseph Wood Krutch


Velma said...

Yes, but once you get them back inside you are off the hook, right? It's time for hot chocolate and couch potato time!

Sarah said...

And you didn't even mention that you have an 8-day-old baby while you did all this!

Holy Cannoli!

BabelBabe said...

dont give me too much credit - our usual babysitter was here alot of the day yesterday.

Sarah Louise said...

oh, I'm laughing that laugh of oh, how true, and I'm so sorry, but it does make for good blog.