snow!

serena and i found Narnia this morning at 7am on the way to breakfast.
Getting dressed is an event. So is getting undressed.

"why did i move here," she screamed. or maybe she's trying to catch snow in her mouth.

all i have in my closet are tennis shoes. the converse held up pretty nicely, though.

Getting Serena’s car out of the parking lot was an event too. When there’s snow on the road it calls for improvisational driving - especially when you have to dodge snow plows and when nobody knows where the street lines are located. Definitely an event.