Words cannot describe the bitterness I feel about experiencing a winter storm in April. Why did we move here again???
To make today that much more unbearable, Jack has a fever of 102.3 and is cranky, cranky, cranky. So he's drugged up on Motrin- and to keep him entertained and not whining at me every 3 seconds- we made chocolate peanut butter cookies*
He was unsure about licking the beaters at first...
But then he dug right in...
This is what those blasted cookies were SUPPOSED to look like:
Do mine look like those?? I.DON'T.THINK.SO.
I hope all of you are having a MUCH better Wednesday than we are!
*Don't worry, he got the peanut butter free batch. No pb till he's 3 says the pediatrician.
1 comment:
I feel your pain. Remember our 80 degree temps? We stupidly planted a new tree and shrubs and have had nothing but hard freezes at night ever since. And snow's in the forecast for Friday!
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