My neighbor called the other day to tell me that I had a package down at my mailbox. He asked if I wanted him to deliver it. I told him no that my son would be more than happy to walk down and retrieve it. He informed me that it was a pretty big box but I thought, "surely it cannot be that big," as I knew what we had coming in the mail, or so I thought. So, I assured him that my son would be fine and hung up. I then told my son about the package. He had developed an interest in delivering packages lately and takes his job seriously. He works hard to make sure all the packages are delivered on time. The whole motto of "rain or shine, sleet or snow" really is true when it comes to this boy. He trudged all the way down to the mailbox which was no easy thing. It is down the mountain lane and is quite a long walk. He retrieved the package and lugged it back up the snowy, slippery mountain lane to home. He was gone for quite a while so I decided to watch out the window for him. Imagine my surprise, not to mention guilty feeling when I spotted this...

I could NOT believe that he had brought that HUGE box all the way back up to the house! I could not believe that I had INSTRUCTED him to go and get that package. I guess my neighbor was not joking when he said it was a "big box". I felt pretty bad about all that hard work that my son had to do to get this monstrous thing to the house. The lane is slippery and snow covered and even though it was a warmer day, little had melted. It is quite a steep incline and it is all the way uphill to the house. He really astonished me. If it would have been me I would left it and came back home. Not him. He seriously wanted to get that huge box home and tear into it to see what was inside. Here he is again close up. Notice the red cheeks? That is not from the cold, but from the sheer exertion it took to get that thing here. I told him he was absolutely the cutest delivery boy I had ever seen and I praised his hard work in bringing it to the house. I still cannot believe it. I really did not think it was going to be this big a box. It was heavy too. He really amazed me.

Well, now that I shared my cute delivery boy story (along with confessing my less than stellar parenting moment) I will go on to share other events that have been happening. We have not been snowbound due to the fact that I finally got some cables to put on my car. Now we can get out and do some things. The only downside is that I have to constantly put those on and take them off after we get to a main road, then repeat the whole process when we come back home. The other day my darling hubby informed us that we would be able to have a surprise visit from him on his return trip. He was hoping to be able to come early in the evening, but his delivery was not until late and the company took FOREVER to unload him which made him even later so it ended up he finally got to the area around 3:30 am. Since he cannot bring his truck up the winding, narrow dirt roads to the house, he has to park his truck somewhere else and I go and get him. Needless to say that at around 4:00am I was taking the cables off my car down by the road surrounded by nothing but cold and lots of mountain nature and thinking about the coyote I had seen just a few days ago right in that area. I was hoping that a pack of them were not hungry enough to come and get me while I was freezing my fingers off with those cables! All went well and nothing came to eat me. (See sis, I told you there was nothing to worry about. I was like bait and nothing ate me!) The great news is that we were able to have my hubby home and I would gladly get up and get him at anytime day or night, rain or shine! It was well worth it! I enjoy those surprise visits and look forward to hopefully many more, along with his regular scheduled visits of course! ;) So keep em coming baby!
The kids have been keeping busy doing various things. Below is my 6yr old using her "computer" to type out her spelling words and other fun educational stuff. You can see all their schoolwork spread out around her. They had school even though the public schools were closed for a week. :)

Next is my youngest playing "peek a boo" with me using her binoculars. She kept doing this and saying, "I can't see you!" Goofy little girl!

Below is a picture of the
Lego's that came in the mail for my children. As soon as they dumped them out I was reconsidering my logic in getting them. They get all over and no matter how hard you try you always miss some when you pick them up. They have been having fun with them though. They have been making many kinds of creations and I am happy I got them. Until I step on one barefoot that is. :)

Here are some of my sons
Lego creations. He really was happy with them, he just did NOT want his picture taken. I told him after I took it that he looked mean. He smiled and said, "Good". Go figure.

We also made treats. My oldest had a friend over and they made a big snowman out of rice
krispie treats. Here is my youngest with her part of the treat. It was almost as big as her head when she started, but she shared it with her siblings which was a good thing.