82/365 Snow joke being stuck at home

We woke to lots of pristine whiteness this morning. Once Boy Two’s football match was cancelled we could consider the day properly. 

“It would be quite handy to be snowed in,” I thought. And so we were – I didn’t let the fact that the roads were fairly clear deter me. 

I made bread, created a Jake Neverland Pirate costume for Boy Three and a gift for the host of the party he was invited to this afternoon. There was even time to spare for a spot of sledging while the bread baked. 

This is Boy Three and I preparing for a descent while Boy Two comes back up the hill. Elsewhere, Boy One was sitting alone in a snowdrift, like a teenager only colder. 

I used my loaf for lunch.