What better present could a newly eight-year-old boy ask for on his birthday than a SNOW DAY! The first one of the year too.
Not that we got to sleep in or anything. Harry was ready to open his presents at 6:15. I made him wait until at least 7.
Of course by not going to school he can't play his guitar there today - I'm sure he can bring it in sometime next week. And he said the girls were planning a surprise for him. Perhaps they'll give him his surprise on Monday.
We have several inches of snow right now - and it's snowing pretty steadily.
The official automated call that school was canceled came at 4:15 AM. Does any one really need to know that early?