Anyway, that’s just my way of saluting all you moms in the northeast and midwest and other snowy places who dress their kids in snow clothes four and five times a day.
After dressing Sean in our make-do snow clothes several times on Thursday, I need to rest for the remainder of the weekend.
Glory be it’s exhausting! — all the pulling and tugging and tucking and snapping and buttoning and velcroing.
Mental note to self: Make sure child goes pee pee before beginning the pulling, tugging, tucking sequence.
At one point I looked out the back windows to see him shoveling snow with his purple plastic beach shovel. Two observations: 1) He was shoveling the snow in such a way that is was blasting him directly in the face and 2) He thought this was fun.
At some point he was shoveling so vigorously that he broke the shovel in two.
Southern boy cannot operate snow shovel.