Hi, it’s Christina –
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Thankfully we didn’t get
as much snow last night as was predicted. We only got another two inches – on top
of the almost ten inches yesterday morning. What was the real shocker was the
thunder and lightning we storm we had last night and the pouring rain. The rain
only lasted for about half an hour and it didn’t really make a dent in the
mounds of piled up snow. There will probably still be piles in places come
Mother’s Day.
Unfortunately, the
lightning did have an effect. It struck a building at the Girl Scout camp a few
miles away. I haven’t seen any updates this morning, but as of last night they
said the main building was completely destroyed. It’s sad, because in March of
2010, the same thing happened, so the building which was destroyed was new. Hopefully
they will be able to rebuild again.
As of right now, the
kids have a delayed opening, but I’m not sure if that will change. The rain
last night did cause flooding in town and we had road closures. The water may
have receded by now, so we may be ok. They said we’d hear by 7:30 if the
schools will be closing.
I wanted to let you
know, I will not be around tomorrow, so there will not be a blog post. Yup, you
get an extra day to do the writing challenge. I know there are a whole bunch of
new followers of this blog, so let’s see if some are feeling brave. J
I hope you have a lovely
day, and happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
Write a story containing the following: Peanut Butter, Kitchen
& Diaper
I swear it was five minutes. Less than five minutes!
I left him in front of the TV. He was in a Barney coma. He NEVER moves when
Barney is on, and there was twenty minutes left on the tape.
I ran downstairs to flip the laundry. I’m carrying
the basket of clothes to be folded back upstairs and I step on something. I
look down and it’s my son’s sneaker, then, a couple of feet away, his other
sneaker. Hmmm, didn’t he have his shoes
on? Maybe not. Maybe the dog got a hold of them.
I put down the basket and pick up the sneakers, then
I see the socks. Did I leave his socks
shoved in his sneakers? I walk the few steps to retrieve the socks and I
spot the pants. I know those are the
pants he was wearing, what the heck?
I get to the living room to ask my son why he took
off all his clothes, and he’s not there.
Ran out of time. I was going to find him
sitting on the kitchen floor, in nothing but his diaper, with peanut butter
smeared all over him and everything around him.
Your Next Challenge is:
You have 10 minutes (be honest). There is no right or wrong, just
write. Spelling and punctuation don’t count and NO ONE is allowed to criticize
what someone else has written. Go.
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