Last night, before bed, our kids put their pajamas on inside out and backwards, they ran around a table with an egg on it 3 times, they slept with a spoon under their pillows, and they jumped 3 times yelling “Snowday, Snowday, Snowday!”.
That is why there is a snow day today... or so they believe.
Who cares that The Weather Network predicted this storm 3 days ago? Today, my kids control the weather; that is the magic of childhood.
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