The moments before snowpolooza looked like this -
Um Mom, what the he!! is all this???
30 minutes of layering in warm fleece, stuffing prematurely put-on sneakers through snow pants that stuck to rubber soles like fly paper, and negotiating baby mittens that she thought were eating her hands.
And then to top it all off, Lyla was pouty-lip terrified of my favorite new eskimo hat.
Come on babe, this is one of my few and far between attempts of being “hip”. And apparently young trends nonetheless with my teeny bopper pink hearts. With 31 coming, mommy needs this one.
Nope. Lyla won. Off came the hat.
BUT out came the hidden smile after I removed the raccoon from my head, and we were off to sled through our backyard.
For sale: 1 really cool eskimo hat.
Priceless!
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