Oh yeah.. we just experienced that. It was hovering around 30's when we got the bunch of snow over the past couple of days. Now it's switching so south of here is supposed to get the brunt this time.Not many this year.Two, maybe.
It snows more when it's warm, i.e. near 30F.
It's so nice when they learn to talk in functional sentences. My older one could speak really well early on b/c she was the only child for a while and was only around adults. The little one, not so much, but she also had a binky for way too long.Thing 1 just gets more adorable all the time. I just walked out of the room to look at something and he started fussing. I walked back in and he said "I'm fine. How are you?"
Grandma has been working on pronouns with him.
Sounds like my mom. There's 4 of us and we all resent her for it (and other things). She has no excuses or reason for it. She didn't work much of our lives, hasn't worked in 20 years and still doesn't so *time* was not an excuse, and neither is ability or know-how. We'd go to school & come home and she'd decide to move all the rooms around while we were gone. There was 3 bedrooms. She'd tear everything out of all of the rooms and put the stuff in the living room, kitchen and hall. So we'd come home to the house completely torn apart, then she'd yell at us to clean everything and put it all away before our dad got home. This happened often. Sitting around while we cleaned, and would emerge long enough to tell us we weren't doing it well enough. My mom's bipolar and has always had a knack for starting big projects, making it 1/2 way through and not finishing them.. so we often got stuck picking up the slack for her issues. We spend all night cleaning and getting yelled at while other kids were doing normal things, like doing homework and enjoying their lives. She's still this way. Their home is a myriad of unfinished attempted projects. I feel your husband & his sisters' pain. Fun story... when my oldest was 4 my mom asked her to move a wheelbarrow full of weeds to her (my mom was sitting on the ground). My kid tried, but being that the wheelbarrow weighed several times what she did, it tipped over. My mom yelled at her for spilling it & I yelled at my mom. No excuses, just pure laziness.Apparently, according to my husband and SIL, ever since they were old enough to do the work, she's made them do most of the housework while not participating except to criticize. I think it has a lot to do with how she grew up. Her parents were missionaries in Pakistan before she was born and they didn't retire until the early 90's. So, when she was with her parents, they had native nannies, cooks, and house and yard staff. When she was school age, she was in boarding school. However, this reminds me of a saying I'm fond of quoting. Reasons are not excuses. Meaning the reasons for why a person is they way they are and behave the way they do aren't excuses to continue acting and behaving the way they do.
I like my MIL, but there are some things about her that can drive me crazy. Fortunately, I'm not as sensitive to it as my husband or SIL are because I don't have the baggage of being raised by her.
Don't we have someone else in CA, besides Ron?I guess....but hopefully it doesn't spread further than S Cali. Scary
Two, maybe.


