Last week can pretty much be summed up in one picture...
Yep, that is reading 4 degrees.
It was stinking cold!!
Carter lost his top front tooth.
His smile is cracking me up. His other front tooth is loose at the moment, and I'm trying my hardest to teach him the words to "All I Want for Christmas is My Two Front Teeth." He's not going for it.
Two of my nieces, who will remain nameless, went after a few of my nephews with permanent marker. They were only trying to express their Thanksgiving Indian war paint creativity.
However...after two good scrubbings with soap and one with rubbing alcohol, the braves' faces didn't come clean. I keep forgetting to ask my sister if they are paint free yet.
Our Thanksgiving meal was spectacular as always.
But by looking and Colby's plate you would never know it.
I've have categorized Colby's dietary habits into what could be considered medieval prison.
Bread and water- thats it.
...but it was really easy to wash his plate.
Seriously, how can one meal make this much clean up?
It was worth it.
Along with the 4 degree temperatures, there has been lots of snow and even more wind.
Because we have empty fields all around us, there was a two foot drift in front of our driveway this morning. If it wasn't for Steve's 4 wheel drive, we would have been snowed in.
Luckily, someone complained to the city and this awesome snowplow cleared out the road around 9:30 this morning.
I'm liking the city today.
...and yes, I am just that lame and bored apparently because I have nothing better to do on a Monday morning than to take pictures of a snow plow in the front yard...while still wearing my pjs.
If only I would have been eating a chocolate chip cookie at the same time.
Maybe tomorrow.