OK, we get it. It's Nebraska and the weather is the worst. It can stop snowing any time now. Booker hopped into bed with us before 6, and when I checked the time on my phone, I was also surprised to see a voicemail from the school. Whaaaat? I have quit even looking at forecasts because the days I think should be cancelled are never the days that are. Harper was ticked; she has chicks hatching at school people! And Booker, he had to miss swim! Then again, not having to leave the house is nice. We put up a tent where they spent most of the day playing, fight free, while I did laundry and read my book and started uploading pictures to work on photo books because I have coupons expiring at month end. Tomorrow is a big day for Booker; we have his Kindergarten physical. Don't mind me, I'll just be over in the corner sobbing (with Booker right next to me, because, shots.) I feel like we just did this with Harper. Even fo...