We Are

I woke up to a glazed world. . .and not the good glaze, like on a donut.  No, this was the bad kind.  The ice kind.  Even my super-killer ice scrapper couldn't touch it.

• We are two tails waiting for butter on New Year's Eve - our yearly tradition commences.
• We are left alone as the other four head off to the movies.
• We are making our annual pilgrimage to the "Halloween House" after many requests by the 6 y.o.  His older brother took him by the night before, but I was told they "only heard one song."  The lights are synched to music, so the 6 y.o. and I wandered over after McD's to close out the season.
• We are practicing our "cover the puck" moves.
• We are so very proud of the this boys achievements, which garnered him the Golden Rocket Award for December.  
• We are lettered.  We are licensed.  We are taller than mom.  We are ready for time to stop ticking away so fast.

Happy Wednesday,