You see the week started out as a typical travel week for Brian. However, this time he headed to Indianapolis and encountered the first of three winter storms for the week. I think he saw more snow than he ever cares to see again! You can see a pic of his adventure here. After working all night Wednesday night, Brian received a call on Thursday from his boss Jeff telling him that he needed to get home if he was going to get here. Of course, we had discussed the possibility of Brian catching a flight a day early (he was scheduled to arrive back in LR on a flight Friday afternoon). However, there was a charge for this, and we weren't quite up for the added expense. Long story short, Brian was able to book a flight home on Thursday night. He got here about 3 or 4 hours before the freezing rain began.
The storm began as freezing rain before turning to sleet. I have to admit I have never seen that much sleet all at one time. My stars! It looked at like heavy, heavy rain; but it was anything but rain. We stayed in all day Friday. My only adventure out of the house was to toss recycling into the bin in the garage. To keep the angels from losing their halos, I baked some sugar cookies for them to decorate. I cut out heart shapes, and the girls added the sprinkles. What fun!
Mollie & Ellie show off their creations.
Saturday morning, it was pretty evident that the angels could no longer wait to get out in the snow, I mean ice. By Saturday morning, there was a little snow. We received a dusting to 1/4 of an inch of snow on top of all the ice. For the most part, it wasn't very slick as long as you had shoes with good traction. We finally gave in and took the kids outside for a little fun.
After watching the girl next door (she's not so little any more like she was when we moved in!), we remembered we don't have a sled. So, we had to get creative. Here's what we came up with...
The girls enjoyed "sledding" for a while - well until the tote broke. I went inside because it was just too cold. Brian stayed out a little longer with the girls. Ellie spent a little time in the back yard before we all came in to get warm and eat lunch.
Our afternoon got a little interesting when my mama called to say my dad had fallen in the post office parking lot and needed to go to the ER. Our family is very close. We don't like to be away from one another when there is something wrong with one of us. We have been known to talk to each other several times a day especially when one of us is facing a challenge. We all felt extremely helpless. Although Josh and I were both here in LR, the roads were too dangerous for us to get out and get to mama and dad. It's not like they needed us, but we needed to be with them. Caleb called several times (he and Steph were in Dallas for the weekend). I never talked to Micah but he had talked to my parents. Anyway, dad broke his wrist and will have to have surgery this week. This is a first for our family. My dad is not the one who gets hurt. We're praying for a quick recovery and for him to be able to use his fingers soon! It is tax season you know!
So after a slightly stressful day, I made waffles and pancakes for dinner; and we settled down to watch TV. Brian and I were sitting with Annie when Ellie yelled, "Mama, Mollie colored her face." I just looked at Brian and said, "I can't do it. Not tonight." It didn't take long for Ellie to bring Mollie downstairs. Oh, my.
Mollie had taken her Disney princess marker set and colored her face. Now, this isn't the first time that this has happened in our house. Mollie's colored herself before (arms, chest, etc.). Ellie and Kasey put "make-up" on each other once too. Since we're veterans at this, we did what good parents do. We took Mollie's picture, told her never to do it again, took the markers away from her and washed her face. Then, we put her to bed. Obviously, she had had enough fun for one day. :)
However, I realized that there was something a little strange in all of this. There was the matter of a glue stick and glue that was put on M's wrist. Who could have done that?
However, I realized that there was something a little strange in all of this. There was the matter of a glue stick and glue that was put on M's wrist. Who could have done that?
Just sayin!
In case you're wondering, school starts back tomorrow! While I am incredibly grateful for 3 days at home with no agenda, it is definitely time to get back to normal. Thank you God for our weekend at home!
