I can almost taste the snow from the inside. The window is nice and cold. Also, I've seen how much Mom enjoys cleaning Brody's nose prints off the window, so I figured that my saliva would be a welcome addition.
I'd really like to go outside. Two degrees can't be that cold, right? Why does Brody still get to go out?
Let me tell you though, we were a lot luckier than other Chicagoans. Mom would have been one of the ones stuck overnight on Lake Shore Drive if she hadn't gone to pick Dad up from work. They drove through town instead and it took them 2.5 hours to get to me at Molly's house. Now we haven't left the house in two days because school has been cancelled. Plus, they just finally plowed our street - 48 hours after the snow started.
Wow, this snow came hard and fast. I didn't sleep very well last night because the wind was howling, there was snow thunder, and a bunch of dummies outside kept trying to get their cars out of snowbanks.
Mom and Dad always show me the sign for "all done," but I prefer to show them this face instead. I wrinkle up my nose and blow air in and out. Then I push away anything that tries to get near my mouth.
Molly is very nice to share all her toys with me. I wonder if that will change once she starts crawling...
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