The storm is over and now we figure out how to get out of the house. The kids were pumped to go out and play in the snow...at least Alex was...GemGem had enough after about two minutes. Apparently, 22 inches of snow is not fun when you are only 26 inches tall. We played for a while until Charlie came and dug out the driveway, then we were off to Philly. Our biggest concern was figuring out how we were going to park our car, but we think Bob was watching out for us. There was a spot right next to his front door when we got back. AMAZEBALLS.
Alex and Gemma got a little time outside at our house and even built a snowman (Alex "put the carrot on"). Our backyard was buried...took daddy a long time to get it cleaned up.
Daddy had to get home in time to get on a plane to London. Miraculously the flight is still running and on schedule.
