A big snowstorm was predicted to hit us in the middle of the night. So the boys and I took our precautions - I made sure the car was filled up and my oldest set his alarm 40 minutes earlier. But when we looked out the window at 6:15 this morning, there was nothing to be seen. Slight disappointment but I was mainly relieved, and crawled back into my warm bed. Fifteen minutes later, however, it started! Big flakes coming down in a flurry!
Amazing how efficient we all are in mini crisis mode - we managed to leave the house at 7:15 and the boys were at school well on time. The traffic coming back wasn't even too terrible, since I was so early. Phew! And in the meantime the snow has slowed down quite a bit - I'll be able to get out and shovel my sidewalk, just as soon as I've finished my coffee (priorities, right?)