This actually happened last weekend. I sent Nathan out the front door and he came in the garage door with his coat/snow pants/boots already off before Teresa could get out the door. Often they will head out for just a few minutes and be in asking for hot chocolate before I have even recovered from the "dressing of the children."
Arrghh! By the time we locate everything, Nathan throws a fit about something being too big, too small, too scratchy, or too SOMETHING, and everything gets put on the right places, my hair is a mess, I'm out of breath, and cursing winter under that lost breath. God bless the teachers and all others who work with children who do this 20 times or more day after day!
The kids all just headed out for a little bike riding in the shop. I dared to sit down and post because they most probably won't be able to make it back to the house without a little help from dad.
Or, Nathan might be coming in to announce that we will need a shovel to rescue his sister from a snow bank again! It's always an adventure!
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