When God Answers Your Prayers

This poor child has prayed for snow for the past two years. God answered his prayers on Wednesday! When Camden woke up to the winter wonderland he was so excited. He couldn't wait to get outside! He actually jumped up and down and then came to hug me. I told him to hurry up and get dressed for school. He just looked at me and of course I told him I was joking! Ha! Bentley thought it was pretty awesome too!

You just might be a redneck if you get snow off your car with a rag mop! (I hope the neighbors were not watching!)

Daddy pulled Camden on his sled with the four wheeler. Camden rolled off and started screaming. I didn't know what in the world happened to him and just knew we were going to the ER. He was only mad and wanted Daddy to go slower. After we got all the snot and tears off him he wanted to go again. This time he rolled thru the snow about twenty feet when he fell off. He was madder than a hornet and called it quits. Half an hour later he was back outside and Bentley came out with us and wandered off. Camden went hysterical because Bentley was gone and we didn't care! We called him a few times and he came trotting back home. Only three melt downs on Camden's snow day...that's pretty good!

I had all the meals planned out and soup in the crock pot so I could relax all day and put together a nice little puzzle. Biggest mistake! It turned out to be the hardest puzzle I have ever attempted! This is as far as I got all day...What was I thinking????

Daddy kept the fire going all day long and it was so nice and peaceful! I took a few breaks from the nerve wracking puzzle to sit by the fire and be thankful for Camden's snow!