Super Bowl Sunday

Today we woke up in Utah to a massive snow storm! It was crazy! Sam unfortunatly caught a stomach bug and thus spent all last night getting sick. Poor chris was his first victim. It is so embaressing but I honestly cannot do throw up. I will just end up getting sick myself. I keep thinking it is a mental thing and get so frustrated with myself telling myself to "buck up and be a good mom". The minute I get around it though blah there I go myself. So poor chris had to deal with him for the majority of the evening. Seen as both boys are still on Virginia time we woke up rediculously early again and got to watch the snow falling in the dark. Poor Chris had to leave for Guard at six and drive on all the unplowed streets. Sam seemed to be over his sickness and Liam seemed pretty content so I went outside to help Chris's dad shovel the insane amount of snow off the driveway before church. Sam decided he wanted to join us but that did not last long. He may look like his daddy but when it comes to climates he is deffinetly his mother's son-- the warmer the better. After about five mins he was following me around whining till I took him in.

Because of the insane weather (some of the valley got 16 inchs!) and Sams amazing stomach pyrotechnics we decided to stick around here for the game. Luckily the Millers and the Reynolds braved the roads so Sam had two of his cousins to play with :) It is great to see family but man am I home sick for Virginias mild winter. And if we ever do end up somewhere it snows ever winter we will be investing in a four wheeler with an attachable shovel!