I wore a hat. Okay, but it wasn’t a snow hat. It was a snazzy little tweed number. Very rat pack, very Frank Sinatra and Sammy Davis, Jr. Oh shut up; it was!
While trying to keep up with Risa and Vida as they scaled the snowy hills of Leland Snow Park, I kept thinking, "And this is fun because….?"
A two-year-old child will lose her mittens approximately every 45 seconds.
The dry air will make your nose run and your hair straight.
Children cannot play in the snow for an entire day. Bring lots of DVDs and art supplies.
Going to the snow is a good excuse for drinking...hot chocolate!
Going to the snow with children is a good excuse for drinking...vodka!
Random and frightening observation made at the bar where the jukebox was in full swing: I know all the words to "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head."