I have about 20 minutes to post this.
It will be short and sweet*.
I am quite literally feeling the time crunch.
The first Monday after Daylight Savings Time ends can be rough, but we all survived the day from beginning to end with nary a freak out. I am very happy about the way the Things have gotten better at adjusting to the whole “Spring forward. Fall back.” each year.
I remember how challenging it was when they were teeny. It felt like they would never “get” it.
Just like all the other molehills that a parent can easily turn into mountains, it just seems to eventually work out.
More often than not, these days especially, the grown ups remain calm and the Things follow suit.
Thank goodness for that!
10 minutes! *deep breath*
Monday was mellow, but very productive.
The combination of a very lazy weekend and the snow storm happening in a neighbouring province was a terrific motivator.
I had my coffee in the very happy-making chalkboard mug you see up there and was all set to get stuff done.
I managed to find snow pants for Thing 2. So challenging to find!
I bought a pair in the right colour, but too small a size. Another that was the right size, but wrong colour. I was seeing flurries. It was really not the time to get all persnickety about perfection. (A downfall of mine, but I digress …) The girl needed snow pants and she needed them yesterday!
We tried them on after school and decided that we could try one more store after supper just on the off chance they had one purple pair left. If they did? Great. If not? The fitting ones would win, regardless of their colour.
Long story short?
After getting stuck in a really horrendous traffic jam while picking up Daddy-O and arriving back home way later than usual, I whipped up a yummy supper which we happily devoured and cleaned up after and then it was very late. Very nearly too late to take a Thing out to a department store to find snow pants.
What should we do? Are you getting sleepy? Are you sure? Okay then, let’s go!
So, we were off to will a pair of purple snow pants into existence.
And we did.
We got the last pair of purple snow pants in Thing 2’s size and she was positively giddy with joy.
Never mind that I currently have three pairs of snow pants in my bedroom right this minute. We got the pants!
*Just like me! *snorks*