We’ve been snowed in since Saturday– not literally, I guess, since we finally got the cars dug out today and my husband made it to the grocery store. But we’ve got 2.5 feet of snow on the ground and another 10-20 inches coming tomorrow, so I think psychologically, we’re certainly feeling snowed in.
We’ve been lucky in that my girls have a playmate on the block now, which was a huge help during the December snowstorm and has served us well this time too. And all thanks to all that’s holy, my husband is home this time, as opposed to stranded in New York City with Rockettes and room service while I struggled along shoveling out the sidewalk alone. So we’ve actually been doing pretty well. We had a good amount of groceries on hand and now are fully stocked for the next storm, however big that might be. No school Friday, Monday or today, and with new snowfall and a three-day holiday weekend looming ahead, I wouldn’t be surprised if we don’t go back till next week.
Truth be told, we’ve been having a cozy little cocooning time here. With the craziness of the school years, two jobs and evening law school, we don’t get to spend this much sustained time with each other much lately. We’ve been cuddling, cooking, watching movies together, throwing snowballs and shoveling–lots of shoveling. And it’s been nice, truly.
We’ve watched Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs (eight thumbs way up, clever and funny and poignant) and UP, which we were more ambivalent–I found it surprisingly and incredibly moving, Husband thought it was way too sad, Sophie thought the happy ending redeemed it and Lucy refused to ever watch it again because it was too sad. I watched Whip It, which I liked, and was happy to see it didn’t turn into a boy-meets-girl story, but stayed true to the “be your own hero” tagline.
Last night, we finally watched The Sound of Music, which we had been delaying (and had DVRed during the wonderful Super Bowl–geaux Saints!). I knew the girls (especially Sophie) would love the music, but I also knew they would ask a lot of questions (especially Sophie) about the Nazi subplot. Plus, I have a lot of affection for the movie, just like I did for Star Wars, so I wanted to handle it well. Luckily, they loved it, and once again, I found myself falling in love with the music all over again. Now I’m determined to get a DVD copy, so we can watch it without commercials, again and again and again.
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