Whew! The wind was so brutal this morning! I made Leon wear snow pants to the bus stop instead of stuffing them into his back pack. But I haven't owned snow pants since... I don't think I ever did!
When I was a teenager and wanted to go sledding, if I felt the need, I doubled up on layers of pants. Maybe a pair of sweats under a pair of jeans or vice versa.
Woe to you if you wore a brand new pair of cheap jeans out onto the slopes! You'd end up with blue legs from the leeched blue dye as things thawed.
But I looked so awesome out there in them...
Anyway, at the bus stop this morning, I held Leon's face to my coat as the wind whipped around us. A neighbor lady that usually waits with us and her kindergartner was parked in a car across the street waiting in warmth. She pulled over and asked if Leon would like to wait in her car with them.
YES PLEASE!!! Then I went home and waved to him as he got on the bus from across the street, behind a glass door. I don't think he thought to look for me. Oh well. He's at school, safe and sound now.
So much to do... So much to do...
Is it the weekend yet?






















