As many of you read, we had the Snowpocalypse this week at The Fremont House. Thankfully all are well, and have a few extra books read, crafts completed, or sleep caught up on.
But because of these three snow days, I remembered being home on snow days when I was little. Think of it:
fires in the fireplace
your mom let you sit in her giant bed and watch cartoons all morning
and then there were waffles cause your dad was home too
and don't forget building a snowman with your big brother
I loved snow days when I was little. They really are the best thing about this dreadful season.
What is your favorite part of snowdays?
30 day music challenge:
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