
We woke up this morning to our first snowfall in Ohio! Annie was so excited. It was so beautiful and peaceful outside. The girls and I spent the morning in our pajamas, watching the snow fall, eating warm muffins, and watching Rudolph the Red-Nose Reindeer.
Then we decided to venture out so, driving very slowly, we made our way to Nollie's house for lunch with some friends. When I pulled up in the driveway next to Kristie's car, I noticed she had left her lights on, but after getting the girls in the house and taking off boots and coats, I completely forgot to tell her. So, needless to say, when we went out a few hours later, her car wouldn't start. Luckily I had some jumper cables, and Kristie, Katy, and I prided ourselves in the fact that we jumped the car by ourselves. Although all of a sudden, in the midst of our glory, we realized Kristie had locked her keys in the car . . . . with the engine on . . . . with Cohen and Nessie strapped in their carseats. Luckily our friendly neighborhood policeman had nothing better to do (or so he said . . . . although with the amount of abandoned cars along side of the road, I'm not to sure I believe him). Anyway, with the first snowfall of the year, it seems inevitable something like that should happen . . . . and I guess it did.
