The boys and I are visiting Munchkin right now. Hit Chronicles for any real content until we get home. Maybe. We really might just be floating in the pool straight up until we have to get in the car on Thursday.
If the Advent calendar didn’t exist as it does — so prominently on the dining room wall — we wouldn’t have done jack today. A frigid Snow Day. A hard day in itself. But the Advent calendar exists specifically for these reasons. So, we tackled a difficult activity.



And yes we stayed in our jammies all day. Snow Day + one of my regular days off from the office = kickin’ it pajama style.
The boys made them — seven of them. I just broke the eggs. So they’re lumpy and imperfect, which someone told me is perfect in itself. We’ll each eat one after supper tonight.
I froze to death capturing the annual cupcake in the snow picture. I used my heart bokeh filter, which isn’t overtly obvious — until you look a bit closer — and you can see love everywhere, even falling from the sky.


Happy Birthday, Munchkin. Always in my heart.


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