No, really. My sister’s gift to us was a trip up to North Conway NH to take the Polar Express train ride to the North Pole to see Santa! It was an unbelievable trip, and I think we are very very lucky they included us. Junior had the BEST time, and cried his head off when we had to part at the end of the weekend.
Me, I’m ticked at the snow. Yea, more snow. Yea. Once again, we were supposed to go buy our Christmas tree and a storm screwed up the plans. At this rate, we’ll be setting it up and taking it down on the same day. I’m not happy. But what are you going to do? I mean, I can’t make it stop snowing.
I’m not happy that we’re going to get another 14 or so inches of snow. 3-4 would be okay, really. But 14? No. Just no.
Geez, I knew we shoulda bought a fake tree.
