Connor (and I) had a snow day today. I could write another (potentially incredibly long) post about the fun of simultaneously trying to work and hang out with your almost seven-year-old but I’m too tired. And sore. Well, that might just be my legs from the sledding, but still.

So, instead, I’m offering up a short story. It has a beginning, a middle and an end.

connor colored in his star wars book. he didn’t know i was there.

he saw me and threw a blanket over his head so i couldn’t capture his adorable face.

connor humored me and continued to color in his star wars book.

p.s. Connor chose not to get dressed until we left the house at 3. He is not, however, unclothed.