It is a terrible, horrible, no good, very cold day. That's what it is because I went outside and I was cold and I checked the weather and it said 11 degrees. Then I tried to walk out to my car and I slipped and fell on the ice. I hate ice. Then I tried to open my car door to start the car and the door was frozen shut. I had to put the carseats back in my car and so I had to open the other car to get the car seat out. That car door was so frozen shut that while I tried to pull it open I slipped again on the ice and fell. It is a terrible, horrible, no good, very cold day I yelled at everybody. But nobody even heard me because my words froze before they came out of my mouth. Then I had to get the kids in the car and take Zach to school and I was missing a button on my jacket, I had no gloves and my hair was blowing everywhere. I don't want to go outside again until the ice is melted, the sun is shining, there are leaves on the trees and it's at least 50 degrees. It is a terrible, horrible, no good, very cold day. I guess some days are like that. Especially in Indiana.
Monday, December 15, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
The One Where Zach Writes An Email To santa@thenorthpole.ice
Dear Santa,
This is what I want for Christmas. Look at the pictures please. I want those [presents please."] I've been good. Please bring treats for my mom and my daddy. Find the J and the M and put them in the right place please and my Z please. Please buy a E for Eli please. Please buy a army tree please. Buy those things for us please. That's it please.
Love,
Zach Bigler Jones.
This is what I want for Christmas. Look at the pictures please. I want those [presents please."] I've been good. Please bring treats for my mom and my daddy. Find the J and the M and put them in the right place please and my Z please. Please buy a E for Eli please. Please buy a army tree please. Buy those things for us please. That's it please.
Love,
Zach Bigler Jones.
Monday, December 1, 2008
The One Where I Have One Of "Those" Kids
Zach wanted to go play in the snow today. He got himself dressed in a hat, gloves, snow boots and shorts and a short sleeved shirt.
Zach: I'm going outside to play.
Mom: You need a coat. It's cold outside.
Zach: I'm just okay.
Mom: Ok, sure.
Two seconds later Zach comes back inside.
Mom: Did you get cold?
Zach: Yeah.
Mom: Do you want a jacket?
Zach: Yeah
I guess he's just one of those kids that has to learn it for himself.
Zach: I'm going outside to play.
Mom: You need a coat. It's cold outside.
Zach: I'm just okay.
Mom: Ok, sure.
Two seconds later Zach comes back inside.
Mom: Did you get cold?
Zach: Yeah.
Mom: Do you want a jacket?
Zach: Yeah
I guess he's just one of those kids that has to learn it for himself.
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