Jack came home with this from school today. It says:
Once I went on a hike in winter and poked my eye out and lost my mitten.
I laughed out loud because 1) can't believe he remembers that and 2) totally true. We were shed hunting (looking for deer antlers) with my dad and we got lost a little. We were in the woods FOREVER and he poked his eye on a tree branch and lost his cute reindeer mitten. He couldn't have been but 3 years old then.
It snowed yesterday a little.
A pretty, fluffy snow.
It's all melted already,
I suppose this is year two of no sledding for the kids. :-(
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