I tried to make the best of the snow yesterday. I was hoping to make a small snowman, but it wasn't good snow for that. It wouldn't stick. What's the point of snow, then, right?  Morgan came up with the best idea. After watching me pick up snow and drop it, she tossed it in the air, vaguely in front of her and giggled. Then, she found the layer of ice. She LOVED the bigger pieces. She loved it more when I said "Thud" after she threw it. Now, when I say "THUD," it's hilarious. (I LOVE her giggles. <3) Morgan DID NOT want to come inside. Her face was beet red, her nose was beginning to run, and her hands must have been frozen through her mittens. Jamie had only put a fleece hoodie over her clothes and snowsuit, so I have no idea how she wasn't a Morgansicle. Her and Dad are Space Heaters, I swear. She had a tantrum when we went back inside. Three minutes later, she was asleep!
...Okay, no photo. My HTML knowledge isn't compatible with Bloop.
I do have a general question on the protocol of smacking a stupid teenage boy across the face. Is that acceptable to do when he's being a moron to a beautiful, smart, nice girl who really likes him? The girl DID in fact ask for my advice. lol KTHNX!
Well, I was hoping to type a "long" entry, but here again, I'm not even getting the scrolly bar. Ah, well. 
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