Time Is Fleeting

We all know time is fleeting.

And even more so when you become parents and you start to watch this tiny human grow up....so quickly right before your eyes. 

What's funny though...is that it feels like even a few short years ago winter felt like it lasted 2,597 months. It would just draggggg on and on and on...

And here I am today, February 3 (HOLY SHIT HOW IS IT FEBRUARY ALREADY) and I'm amazed that it's literally February.

What happened to all of 2020? 

I know, it was a fucked up year. 

But still. 

How did I lose an entire year of my life?

Ok, so I didn't lose the year. I actually used it to get into the best shape of my life. 

But dang. Time flies doesn't it.

The girls enjoyed the first couple days of February having a snow day. 

I woke up early as usual and noticed I had a missed call and VM (I set my phone to silent during the night because apparently I get spam calls in the middle of the night and since I sleep really heavily, Steve wakes up to it). Anyway. 

It was from the school saying school was closed. For everyone.

Even the remote learners (which includes my kids).

Ok.

I mean, cool. But. Why and how does this affect my kids?

Not sure.

But the kids and Steve sure did enjoy having the day off.

And it snowed, let me tell ya.

The kind of snow we always want to get when Steve's home, but we never get. 

It snowed pretty much all day Monday, Tuesday and today is Wednesday and it was snowing this morning at 6:30. 

Now, according to Punxsutawney Phil we will in fact have 6 more weeks of winter. Which isn't bad at all if you think about it.

If he doesn't see his shadow, apparently that means Spring will come early. I can't imagine Spring coming any earlier than 6 weeks from now!

We usually have a pretty snowy March. 

Anyway. 

There's no signs of Spring this week! 

We are buried. 

February is a short month so before we know it, it'll be March! 

And then my baby turns 9 in April. Sweet Jesus.