March 13

Brian was my hero and promised me he would take the boys outside to play in the new snow when he got home from work at 4:30. Of course, he was true to his word, so I did not have to go outside in the new mid-March snow, which is always a delightful and pleasant weather surprise in March. :) Maybe when I'm old and gray and my kids are grown, I will regret not going outside to play with my preschoolers in the snow, but at this point I really don't like doing it.

In the meantime, we got new toys out (toy rotation has been my sanity this winter) and Barrett was so pleased to be reunited with Captain America.

 

"Say cheese for the last snow!" (It wasn't.)

 

This was so precious. As the boys were getting dressed, Neva brought these to me. She didn't know they were her mittens, at least I don't think she did, but she wanted to sit on my lap and put them on. As soon as I got them on her hands, she yelled toward the garage, where Brian and the boys have just disappeared. "Dada!" It seemed like now that she was all dressed for the snow, she wanted to go out with them. 

Start walking, Neva, and you can go play in the snow!