The first snow day of the year and I know this is supposed to be a wordless day, but I have already raised my voice more than I would like to admit; and the day is not even half over. Outfitting three boys in snow gear that fits, and then referring (very icy) snow ball fights at close range, as one after another come bounding back inside to complain about their brothers'. Ahhhh!
They do have their benefits though: sleeping later, making french toast sticks for breakfast, giggle noodle soup for lunch, maybe watching a movie together all snuggly on the couch. I am still optimistic, but it is not even noon yet.