By snow day I mean day with some snow on the ground.  There were only a couple of inches on the ground, but our family felt it was cause for celebration since we hadn’t had any snow yet this winter.

My kids loooved the snow. They didn't do any of the classic playing-in-the-snow stuff, but my son played out there for hours!

Anyway, I had planned on getting dressed today, but decided to just wear my pajamas and the cardigan my husband got me for Christmas.  It’s a deep red, and I love red.  I also love black… but I hate black and red together.  Hmm.  Deep thoughts.  Can you tell I’ve just been a strange, sleepy funk all day?

If you look hard you can see my second attempt at a fishtail braid... Not as hard as I thought!

I mean, the snow was a nice change, but it made it so dark all day and when it’s like that and a day like Saturday (often this means no structure whatsoever, just laying around, playing, etc.) it just feels like it’s late morning all day long.  Am I the only one who gets this feeling?  Maybe everyone else stays on schedule so it doesn’t feel that way to them.

Anyway.  I’ll get dressed tomorrow, because it’s Sunday!  Yeehaw.