Speaking of snow. We still have some residual flakes sticking around from a system that pushed through a few days ago. On days like this, I like to take Henry to the Tot Gym at the Aztlan (try to pronounce that one. yeah.) Community Center in Old Town Fort Collins. He loves it. I love it. We're both happy campers when we go because he gets to learn how to share (not really his forte) and I get to talk to other adults about how bad our kids are at sharing. It makes me feel normal. Win-win.
I will tell you something that is not 'winning' though. Opening your sunroof on the way home because it's actually pretty nice outside and you think you'd like some fresh air, but you forgot that there's still four inches of snow on said sunroof. Yup. So as we're driving down the road singing Raffi songs and minding our own business, an avalanche of snow rudely barrels down into the car and onto our heads. I immediately start laughing, turn around to see Henry wiping snow out of his eyes and he says, "uh-oh". Yup. Uh-oh, indeed. Thank goodness we were close to home.
We were heading up the steps to the house when we had to make a pit-stop to play with chalk. And then snow. And Lightening McQueen. We're all about the pit-stops right now.
Sounds like an interesting day! :)
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