That's what Caitlin said to me this morning when I woke her up. Is there anything funnier? (No, there is not.) We all woke up late today. I usually roll out by 6:30 at the latest so I can shower before the madness begins, so imagine my surprise when I opened my eyes and saw the clock reading 7:19. The kids rolled out pretty well--they move a little quicker when they know I'm making pancakes for breakfast.
The snow is pretty much all gone. It's like we dreamed it or something! It's still pretty cold and windy, but at least now I don't feel like we fast-forwarded a couple of months.
And yesterday, at Caroline's dance class, the teacher was teaching them the dance from Thriller. I can't decide what is worse: the fact that I wanted to go into the class and dance along with them, or the fact that I realized that Thriller was popular when I was 12...which was 25 years ago!
Time to go sew something...