Loghead asked Lazy Boye to go out and feed the calf tonight, since PITA was at work. Lazy Boye told Loghead, "I'm tired from school. I dont' want to go out and feed the damn thing. It's not even mine!"

Lazy boye was in the kitchen this evening, pestering me about using my computer, and just being a pain. being snowed in for 4 days will do that to a skid... I put him to work, emptying the dishwasher, and we were talking about him finishing up his laundry. Nothing major. He starts to rip into a bag of marshmallows, and I fuss on him not to eat them since they are for rice crispie treats tomorrow.

Loghead turns to me, and says "I must see you in the bedroom now!"

I'm like, "WTF?!"

My little town barely got 9 inches of a predicted 20 inch snow. However, all the the communitites around us did get about 18-22 inches, so we will probably all be home together for the rest of the week.

Going well. Made waffles this morning. Gibby and I took some pictures to send to family. Loghead still sleeping. Havne't heard PITA and his friend emerge. Lazy Boye sounds like he is starting to move.

If you need me, I'll be at home. With Loghead, Gibby and the skids. For at least the next 4 days. That big purple streak on the weather map you see right in the middle of Missouri? That's me. We're expecting about 20 inches of snow.