Posted on January 30, 2011
My husband was one of those poor people with a six hour commute last Wednesday night. He only works in Tysons Corner. It took him six hours to go 12 miles.
So he definitely deserved the joy he got out of sledding with the three year old, yesterday. I always assume that Northern VA just does not get snow (we never really have in a long time!), so I never buy snow clothes for my kids. We were able to find some fleece at Children’s Place for Delilah to wear. Poor thing has been wanting to go outside since Wednesday–but a dress, leggings and a pea coat just would not have cut it. We could find nothing for the baby, so he and I were stuck inside. Next year, I will try and avoid a mom FAIL and buy snow pants even if the weather man says it will be 60 degrees all winter.
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