How ever long I stay

The big boy bed is working out okay. After three nights, G's had one bad, one good, and one fair night, so I guess we're coming along. He definitely likes playing in his new bed, that's for sure. And the fact that it has Elmo and sports all over it is just fantastic. Grady will just sit there pointing at the comforter saying, "Eh-po" (Elmo) and "bah" (ball) repeatedly until he gets bored and starts jumping up and down on the mattress. Life is good.

Evan has Santa's Workshop at school today, where the kids can buy little gifts for family members for Christmas. I remember this fondly from my elementary school days, so I was excited for Ev to participate. He decided to shop for his grandparents only, and he had his list and little envelope all ready to go this morning. I'm interested to see what he comes home with this afternoon. I have a sneaking suspicion that the grandmas and grandpas will be getting things that Evan himself would love to play with. Just a guess.

I'm doing laundry and peering out the window at our third day of snow in a row. Snow is so pretty, but I really don't enjoy shoveling it or driving in it, so I'm hiding in the house. I'll be okay until we run out of milk or something.