It was cold this morning...
3 degrees, -6 with the windchill.
Pipes froze of course...
But the WORST thing was... NO coffee.
What kind of cowgirl gets in THAT predicament?
But I do have firewood we gathered from the mountains.
Nothin' like a roaring fire...
Then there was THIS:
Decaffeinated Mom: Why is the water in the toilet pink?
Little Dude: Oh... that.
Decaffeinated Mom: It's pink? Talk to me.
Little Dude: Sorry mom.
I had to flush and the pipes are frozen...
...so I used the red Gatorade.
School's closed tomorrow too. (I'm hiding the Gatorade)