Because of the cabin fever, get it? Whatever. This still kind of sucks.
Want to see the tunnel we navigate to get into and out of the preschool? It's higher than Charlie's head.
It was five degrees with wind, and no, he is not wearing a coat.
The other day when we were sitting around inside--as we will be forever and ever, amen--Cubby tried to make a catapult out of Tinker toys. He brought it to me and asked me why it wouldn't shoot. I explained that he needed a rubber band or something to provide the tension that would then be released and . . . you know what, Cubby? I bet the Internet could help us with this.
So we made a catapult.
The only craft my children have ever shown the slightest interest in.
It kept them entertained for about fifteen minutes before they lost interest. I'll take it.
And that's all I got.
2 comments:
Crazy. Crazy snow tunnel. I hope it all melts nicely. And soon. :)
That's a truly impressive snow bank. No way to be claustrophobic in that environment.
And you always say you're not creative! Amazing what being a shut in can bring out in a person (both good and bad, huh).
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