It almost felt like spring yesterday, the warmest day in a while. You took advantage of it.

Day 1 of a weekend without your daddy. His words of wisdom: Don't be a hero. Picking up the girls at 5:30 with you still in pjs...check.

You begged me to open your window today while we sat in the pickup line. It was raining, but you wanted to feel the fresh air.

Homework time is not without distractions in this house...ever.

You're telling me, very enthusiastically, about your plan for raking snow.

I took all four of you to your dad's basketball game. One night per season, the last couple of years. This is why.