Here in Greality we have been hit with a pretty good snow storm. Actually Greeley -- as always -- missed the brunt of the storm (not sure why). We got a few inches of snow, but it is bone-chilling cold.
Literally.
When it snows, most kids think about sledding or snowmen. Not my kids.
Instead, they decided to fill one of their old plastic pails with water, stick their rubber skeleton from Halloween in the water and put it on the front porch to see it freeze.
I have strange children.
I love them.
... Oh, and in case you were wondering, this morning the skele-sicle is encased in his frozen tomb covered with two inches of snow. I have no idea what the boys are going to do now.
I have strange chidlren.
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