An article on ABC.com called this weekend's snowstorm "
Snowpocolypse". This type of snow is normal in Chicago, so I had no idea how debilitating it would be in this part of the country. I just figured it would be a matter of digging ourselves out and then we'd be able to go about our business. Not so. The streets are hardly plowed, if at all. None of the parking lots are plowed. It really is impossible to go anywhere. I'm sure we won't be making it to church tomorrow and who knows if Jon will even be able to get to work on Monday. We have over two feet at our house.
Here's a car across the street. You can tell there's a car under there because of the side mirror.
Here's a picture of our cars during a pause in the downfall. There's more by now.
Benjamin's enjoying the view from his
jumperoo in the kitchen.
Thankfully we have plenty of food in the house and we didn't have anywhere to be today. Our only problem was figuring out what to do all day. We basically just dinked around all morning. After Jonah got up from his nap we all bundled up and ventured out for a little bit. We even put Benjamin in his little snowsuit and put him in the baby backpack, but he didn't last for long. Jonah and Jon stayed out longer playing and Jon shoveled out the car so we'll be ready when the roads are passable.
Benjamin's first experience with Willie Nelson.
Yesterday when he was getting fussy this bought me a good 15 minutes of happiness.
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