Today I learned that snow days with a five-year-old boy mean:
|Star Wars figures everywhere.|
|Baking peanut butter cookies.|
|Max and Ruby.|
|Max and Molly.|
|Peanut butter cookies.|
What are the odds that he'll wait until Jason gets home?
4:13PM: Apparently, the odds were against me. We just came back in after shoveling, running, and building a tiny little snowman.
It's been a good day, but our house is trashed and I'm ready for bed!