First snow of the year. I am having mixed feelings… the boys are too.
Patrick, “SNOW! That means it is Christmas. We need a tree! Can we have a tree now?!
Michael from the bathroom, “WHAT? WHAT IS HAPPENING? WHAT DID YOU SAY?”
Patrick, “IT IS SNOWING MICHAEL!” THAT MEANS IT IS CHRISTMAS!”
Michael, “WHAT?! BUT I HAVEN”T HAD TURKEY YET!”
Patrick, “SORRY. IT IS CHRISTMAS NOW!”
Me, “YOUR SISTER IS TRYING TO SLEEP. STOP SCREAMING!”
Michael – running out of the bathroom, “I WANT TO (he sees me) see the (and whispers) snow!”