I think I’m going a little nuts.
The snow is driving me crazy. I’m kept inside watching the world turn white. My car is completely buried under that blanket and the chance that I’ll get out the door is highly unlikely (not to mention the baby seat is in my husband’s car at work…).
I’m stuck at home.
Unless I feel like pushing the stroller through 6 inches of snow while it’s actively snowing I won’t get to run.
And who knows? I may just be that stir crazy by the time the age rolls around. We may attempt a run through the cemetery next to our house. It could be beautiful.
But for now.
What do you do on these snowy days caught at home with a baby?
I know I could bake, clean, read, write and play with that small thing, but up til these last few weeks of cold and white I’ve broken up our days of alone time with trips to the grocery store, trips to my family’s house and trips to the park to run every day.
I go out to stay sane.
I don’t like being home along all day.
What do you do?
Talk to me. I’ve got all the time in the world.
I’m starting out by ditching the pajamas, turning up some David Crowder and making coffee. What about you?