This will be a quick post... kinda. But I couldn't keep from sharing something that happened yesterday.
All was normal yesterday afternoon. All was quiet... okay, perhaps that's not quite normal for us, but still...
The weather was beautifully warm. No coats were needed in the outdoors. The snow was silently disappearing into little puddles, then soaking down into the earth to make two of the things that adults hate with the passion: slush and mud. Mom had gone out to get a few groceries for supper and everyone was inside after spending some time out of doors playing.
The peaceful calm was suddenly disrupted by Mother's voice ringing through the house.