Alright.
I know.
This is posted AFTER Christmas, but who cares? Just pretend that this is December 7th....
I have to leave in exactly SIX minutes before I have to walk outside, pick up my friend, Chase, and walk to the bus stop in the f-f-f-FREEZING cold weather!
I even went outside earlier this morning and shoveled!
What a good girl I am!
I better be on the nice list...
Anyhoo, yesterday, I tied a jump rope to a sled, stuck my cute little three-year-old sister on it (dressed in snowclothes, of course) and my cute little seven-year-old sister on it as well, and pulled them to a sledding hill in our neighborhood!
It was a blast!
We only went on the small hills so Elena and Emma could enjoy themselves, but it was fun all the same.
(Oh yeah! I totally forgot! IT SNOWED YESTERDAY!!! THE FIRST TIME THIS YEAR.....kinda)
Well, we had fun, until Laney started freaking out because she got snow in her face, so I took plopped her on the sled, and pulled her home.
But, alas.
Tragedy struck.
It could not be avoided.
Laney had to go to the bathroom.
Gah.
All that was close was a Port-A-Potty, so we went inside. I didn't want to take her inside an icy Port-A-Potty, and I will admit, I was a bit snappy with her--which made things worse. Bad Lizzy!--and she started crying and said that she could hold it.
Good girl, Laney!
And then, the sun came out! Not literally though.
My mom drove up and picked us up! :]
Yay!
Go, Mom!
(I'm sorry, Laney)
We climbed inside and all was well.
Huzzah!
Hizzah!
Woot-woot!
Glub glub.
Don't ask where that came from.
Cause I don't know.
Heh.
Kay, well, bye!
Ciao for now!
Lizzy
LANEY, I'M SORRY! KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU! I REALLY DO! ♥♥♥
