It all started Friday night. Shawn got hurt at sparring class. We left and went to Med Express but they were closed. We went to the Emergency Room but Shawn couldn't bring himself to go there. As we were debating in the parking lot, a crazy, crazy snow storm came out of nowhere! The snow was like dippin' dots. Shawn drove home and there were times we could hardly see. When we got home, Uncle Greg had been watching the kids. They were over the top excited to see that there was snow. They went right outside in their pajamas and coats and played and played even though it was late.
The next morning, they were up shortly after 7 and ready to go outside. I was pleased to discover this year they are almost able to dress for the snow by themselves. And they were able to play outside independently while I drank tea, watched them out the window and tried to wake up. They were not happy when the snow melted.
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