I can NOT handle anymore snow.
I love winter. I get all giddy with the first snow fall. I adore those cold, sunny winter days. But this much snow in the city makes life very complicated. And it has been going on far too long. So, we head up north where we can at least take solace in a hot tub and ski on those cold sunny days. This Sunday has got to be one of the best ski days ever. But still, enough already.
So, what do you do when you have built 3500 snowmen, tobogganed 5 zillion times, lost count of how many times you have shoveled your driveway, and had countless snowball fights? Why, you get into your beach clothes and do THIS:
I told them it hurts:
Yup. My children are insane. But this is what happens when you have had 4 straight months of snow and you know your friends are vacationing on a beach somewhere. Or your family in Calgary are walking around in t-shirts and your sister in the U.K. is seeing the early blooms of spring. It is called DESPERATION and obviously I am not the only one in my family suffering. Please help. Who knows what we might do next.