I’d really love to write the most interesting blog known to mankind right now, but I can’t do that.
While we were nowhere near Boston status, we had to deal with a little snow and ice this weekend. A 20 minute drive took me almost 3 hours, so by the time I got home, I was over it.
Yes, I am officially the worst Snow Mom ever. I didn’t take my kid outside to build a snowman or make snow angels. I didn’t take pictures of her frolicking in falling snowflakes. I didn’t google recipes for making ice cream out of snow and I didn’t break out my emergency Snow Day Arts and Craft Kit. No, I basically spent my weekend in yoga pants, curled up in front of the TV with my daughter watching recorded episodes of “Flea Market Flip.” And she never complained about missing out on snow-filled fun once.
Yes, “Flea Market Flip” is our favorite TV show. We have the DVR set to catch every episode, reruns and all. In fact, we dream of going to a flea market in New England to shop with Lara Spencer who will help us transform the junk we find into little works of art that we can turn for a profit. Anybody got a connection to make that happen?
Oh, and uh………everybody on the show is going to meet Tinder Bear tonight. No big deal. 😉