Happy Birthday

What better birthday than an icy one, with the roads so slick McKenzie can't go to school?  We are sitting back to back like Siamese twins, typing on our computers, snug as bugs in a rug.  

I'm 52 today and loving it.  Lordy, I don't feel old or young.  I'm Baby Bear's porridge.  

Right now, the truck is at the bottom of the driveway, at the last curve, backed into the woods.  Hayley's car is now off in a ditch just past the curve, and Mike's coming to get her.  She has a big math test today and has to get to CU.  McKenzie's skating down the asphalt to give her a warmer coat and clogs, as Hayley's shoes are super slick.  

So!  Cancelled the house showing, as any more cars in the ditch may prove hazardous.  And ready to settle in to a day at home in my p.j.'s .  What better way to spend a 52nd birthday?  I love it!