Number 1 is laying at my feet playing skee ball on my phone. Number 2 is watching Veggie Tales and number 3 is talking to herself and throwing toys.
Snow is piling up outside the window (although when I turned just now to look at the flakes, they were lazily coming to a stop). While last night we were just itching to get out of the house, today it feels cozy and comfortable to be housebound together. Steve keeps finding reasons to come downstairs and be with the family - he can feel it too - that siren song of the snow. That call to hot chocolate and pillow fights, indoor forts and movie nights.
I suppose I too must succumb. Who wants to go build a fort?