Saturday, Snow, Soup

Ernie woke me up this morning and told me it was snowing. I walked downstairs positively chortling with glee. Later we heard Owen pounding down the stairs so fast we thought he'd fall, yelling in wonder, "It's SNOWING!" Another hour or so and Leo walked downstairs quietly, pausing by where I was sitting, to grin at me and say, "Well, I suppose you're very happy Mom." 

I love my guys.

Owen and I took a turn around the neighborhood in the snow and then we decided to blow off our plans for the day and just hang out at home. Ernie is at the store picking up a few groceries so that I can make some chicken soup of some sort. Owen is blasting the Del Lords upstairs. Leo is doing his train thing at his computer. I am sitting here thinking I should add some more wood to the fire.

Yes.