Sydni Sundays [My Favorites]

It was a bit of a split decision this morning to go ahead and brave the rain for church. The back deck and stairs were already glazed over, proven so by the dogs who took a tumble down the two stairs on their way to the yard [they're ok].

The sleetish rain was here this morning, in full force. Some of my friends from IL reported that their church services had been cancelled due to the weather, which of course made me nervous knowing that Rob had a homeward commute through it this afternoon.

Fortunately, Sydni and I made it to and from church with no issues, and even made a stop at the grocery store to stock up on some waffles for the house.

It's these little moments that remind me every single time why I love her more than I thought I could ever love a person:

her.... hahaha..

 ^ I'm calling this creature a fournager.

FOURNAGER - n. - The four-year-old adult who today advised me that "multi-grain waffles are what big and strong people eat, not the chocolate ones, mommy."

FOURNAGER - n. - The four-year-old adult who today advised me that "multi-grain waffles are what big and strong people eat, not the chocolate ones, mommy."

Welll, how dare I not know that... ;)
She's hilarious.

We got home and swore off the rest of the day until Rob made it home; our time was filled with Despicable Me 2 on repeat.


And yes.. it's as funny the first time as it is the third time, I've decided.

Rob made it home in the early evening [phew], and as we eyed the weather moving into the later evening hours, I decided that rather than risk both us of heading to Milford in the morning, Sydni and I would make that trip tonight and she could stay at her dad's house for the night. I hate to cut any of my time short with her, but I'd rather be safe than sorry....

Let's see what this storm has in store for us tomorrow.
Winter winter go away....

xo | cmd