We Wanted Snow

Not a tornado.

The Hubs' cousin though, she says they will trade their snow for our tornado.

Can that be done?

I wonder if her father approves of this transaction.  Hmmmmm.

Admittedly. 

I had a moment, just as my phone texted me to take cover. 

I contemplated, briefly, homeschooling the kids and following The Hubs when he travels.

Then I wouldn't be stuck at home, while the kids were at school.

Cooler heads prevailed.  And as the kids piled into the swagger wagon at carpool, and started bickering, we were back on track.

We finished off the evening wearing rubber boots to take out the trash and then hamburgers for dinner. 

At least tomorrow is just supposed to be cold.