Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Keeping Up With the Big Kids

Despite the several inches of new snow, my oldest three pods are sleeping outside tonight.  They are all bundled up, have good bags, are squeezed into a small tent and are fifteen feet from the house.  They will be fine.

But, as they were preparing, this showed up:

"Mama?  Can I sweep outside, too?  I'm all weady!"

I told her, "No."  You can join her in voting me the Meanest Mom Ever, if you want.


  1. I'm afraid we'll have to have a run-off for the great honor of "meanest mom ever".
    I will fight to the death for the title!

  2. I already have the movie rights.