So yeah, it’s snowing.
It hasn’t been too bad here- not compared with the dumping-on that St. John’s is getting (hi, guys!). Our power was out for about 4 hours this morning; a lot of people in the city are still waiting to hear the miraculous beep of their microwave as it’s resurrected.
We did have a snow day, though. The school called at 6:30 this morning to inform us (very slowly) that due… to… in… clement… weather there would be no classes. Yippee!
This, of course, left me with two stir-crazy kids, but whatever. We busted out the Valentine’s-themed magnetic poetry, and it got weird.
And by weird, I mean awesome.
And the little guy’s offerings were like Engrish poetry:
That’s it. I have nothing deep, profound, insightful, or otherwise meaningful to add. Just some random fridge words. You’re welcome.
Happy snow day, everyone.