punxsutawney phil was a bit off this year

With the spring solstice less than a week away, this is what we woke up to yesterday morning without even having to flush any ice cubes:



Unfortunately, the temperatures weren't quite cold enough so although snow was falling, it wasn't sticking to the roads. Hence, school buses could drive down those roads and as a result, the children cried wee, wee, wee all the way to the bus stop...



While I cried wee, wee, wee all the way to the office. It can be so difficult to be eight-years-old. But I think it might be even more difficult to be 41-years old and want nothing more than another Snow Day.