This morning, Jonathan volunteered to go out for the third time in 24 hours and sweep off the porch & stairs and shovel the driveway and behind Sean’s car. He’s very good about offering to do this sort of thing. I’m sure it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that doing so delays the beginning of his school day.
Wanna hear something funny? I called out, “SMILE!” right before I took this picture. Yes, I did. I never claimed to be a morning person.
It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s the family van!
I took this picture so that we can think on it fondly this summer, when it’s eleventy billion degrees outside, and we can remember the snow that came to the top of the little fence around the quarter circle gardens.
Is he smiling because he likes snow, or because he had somehow gotten out of shoveling? The jury is out on this one.