I was supposed to start teaching today. I had the syllabus up on Blackboard, the powerpoints ready, new topical jokes to try out. Then the snow started falling. I don't have morning classes on Mondays, so I elected to stay in and watch what happened. Slowly, the tally of school closing rose until UMKC could no longer hold on and it closed the campus at 1:00.
I hadn't even gone in.
What to do on a day with everyone home from school and the roads bad enough that going anywhere seemed silly (not that the roads stopped us from going to Target this morning for last minute Kindermusik purchases for Joy and new snow boots for Noah)?
These two had an idea:
After naps, We all bundled up and headed outside. The boys immediately fell on their backs and began making snow angels, they ran from bush to bush and from tree to tree shaking limbs to make snow fall on them, they wrestled and tromped and had a generally good time.
Me? I shoveled the walk. And helped a neighbor up the street in her back-wheel drive, sport tire car that barely got any traction at all.
And, of course, endured a barrage of snowballs from these jokers:
Not that I didn't retaliate some. I mean, I did have a big shovel full of snow most of the time.
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