Saturday, December 20, 2008
My little one came in with the rosiest of cheeks, after sledding and playing in the snow with Dad. They were both covered in snow, a sure sign they had fun. As they made their way up the stairs, my little one was asking for some hot chocolate, with whip cream and sprinkles (of course) to warm her up because she is so cold and really needs hot chocolate to warm her up. I think I had 4 request for hot chocolate in 1 sentence.