I hope this post doesn’t receive an icy reception! All white, I’m done now – you get the drift..
In previous years, my mum’s birthday (21st March – hope you sent a card and/or flowers) always meant the start of spring and cardigan-instead-of-coat wearing weather. Ah, good times. I had hoped we would be enjoying some warmer weather by now and Easter related fun. I mean, I even bought a “make your own Easter wreath” from Hobbycraft and dug Sunshine’s vintage Easter dress out for her to wear (this year it’s a smock top – I’m amazed at my own brilliance, folks). Instead we have this…
(I’m referring to the snow, by the way. Not the rope swing that my kid looks slightly terrified to be on)
Take a guess where this shovel full of snow ended up?
Full marks if your guess was “On his sister’s head”
I’m off to make a Hobbycraft wreath and hide some eggs. In my bed. Then tell the kids to stay out of my room. I am, really – it’s snow joke.