The past few weeks have been snow heaven for my boys. We've had 2 or three huge dumps of snow in the past week. In fact last night we got another 8 inches. We couldn't be more thrilled.

Oh did I say thrilled? I meant annoyed.

Even though we finally got all the gear for the boys to play in the snow, my enthusiasm for outdoor play in January runs out pretty quickly, especially since the boys LOVE to throw snowballs at my face. Any other easy going mom would say "ha ha you are so funny, lets build a snowman," but of course I get mad and say "don't ever do that again and are you almost done because my coat doesn't even button over my belly anymore."

I don't love snow.

The only silver lining is that Greg gets another snow day from work today. But working from home doesn't make it all that much easier fror me.

And today I had several plans to get out of the house and get the kids energy out. But, in true January fashion, Jackson woke up with pink eye this morning. Blegh.

I wish my birthday was in January so this month would have some sort of redeeming qualities. Instead I will just count down the days until... hmmm when does snow melt?