The house is hopeless.
Nothing is wrapped.
There's no plan for dinner tonight.
R is out of town.
I need a haircut and color in a bad way.
And I look like I swallowed a giant pumpkin.
But....
I did manage to dress G from head to toe in snow gear AND also myself and go outside with him and make snow salad (snow dumped in a sand bucket) and play snow games and take a few pictures that really didn't turn out that well (anyone know how to compensate for the "blue" effect of snow pictures?). I also made G hot chocolate when he came in (the first time) and helped him get dressed several subsequent times throughout the day. Does that count for anything?
And one last thing: A friend of mine randomly stopped by my house today with a yummy cinnamon roll from Lehi Bakery for me and a donut for G. It made my day to be thought of and it was super delicious. Now, who can you take a cinnamon roll to?
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