Sunday morning

Here's what my car looked like this morning. The snow started as I dropped N off at his lock in last night. J and K played in it in the dark (not that I thought there was enough to play in) last night. They were so excited by the snow and the fact that N was at a lock in, that they thumped around the house in their snow boots until 1 a.m. (J told me, I finally fell asleep). They had planned to stay up all night like N but failed.

N came come at about 7:45 this morning. His den leader dropped him off. He walked out onto the snow on our deck with no jacket, came back in and said he didn't sleep at all in the night and he felt to ill to go to Sunday school. Mr. K decided the night before that we weren't going to go to church because he didn't feel well enough. Anyway, I told N that was fine; I wouldn't make him go if he was asleep. He went up to his room to sleep.

Just as I was getting ready to take the girls to Sunday school, Mr. K had been upstairs to look for boxes in the attic. He came down and told me N was crying in bed and complaining he didn't know what was wrong. He's so tired he doesn't know what to do. After I dropped the girls off, I came back and let N use my electric throw to see if its warmth would help him sleep.

Mr. K's off right now to drop something off at a friend's house and then he'll pick up the girls from Sunday school. I figured I'd use this time to get the photos off my camera and make a quick blog post.