The month of February has been one of the most snowy, cabin-fever inducing, cold months we've had for years in Montana. It's led to a lot of crazy decisions and frustrating trapped-in-the-house days.
We started off the month of February trading in our Hyundai. It's proven to be too small for transporting grandkids and was decidedly too uncomfortable for traveling. Besides, it was having drive-line problems, leaky radiator problems, and needed new brakes. It only had 79,000 miles on it--we've never, ever traded in a car this soon. It was kind of weird. If it had been June, we probably would have toughed things out for another 200,000 miles.
We replaced it with the King of Old People Crossovers: a 2008 Buick Enclave. We love it. It's comfortable, roomy, and has heated leather seats. What more could a couple of elderly people like Stan and I need?
We've tried to play outside in the snow
but when the high for the day is -5 and the wind makes it -20
making snow angels is
devilishly miserable.
Makayla wouldn't even make an angel. She's the smart one amongst us. It took three warm blankets and 2 cups of hot cocoa each to warm back up.
Having decided the great outdoors wasn't so great, we spent hours and hours this month playing with Legos. I used to hate Legos when my kids were little-they got scattered everywhere, the babies insisted on eating them, and I permanently damaged my feet by stepping on them.
Now I've got a dedicated Lego room, and besides, Grandmas are much more tolerant.
Lovely Lego creations: Makayla's
and Hailey's
I found this little masterpiece while straightening the family room: Hailey arranged the scene, then drew it. I couldn't help but notice she added a blazing sun.
We put together every puzzle in the house two or three times each...
...and made some "Welcome Spring" crafts.
Because we just KNOW
butterflies are in our NEAR future.
Right? RIGHT?
We've spent endless house-bound hours cleaning closets, discovering treasures like this Mini Me that somehow reminds me of Makayla,
this newspaper clipping of me in the bottom right corner sporting a lovely summer mullet,
this picture of Stan enjoying the elusive Billings summer sun,
(yeah, ok, so he's also got a broken leg. He's still clearly enjoying lounging around in the sun. When this one healed, the nice doctor broke the other one so that his legs would be the same length).
and a smiling picture of happier days when we lived in warmer Utah.
The official snowfall for the month of February was 77 inches, 25 of which fell in the last week of the month.
Every morning, 4-6 inches were spoiling our previously cleared sidewalk of the night before.
Stan's getting plenty of winter exercise.
We look forward to March. March is the month we historically get the most snow.
That's why Amy and I are leaving Grandpa with the grandkids while we embark on a girls' weekend.
That's why Amy and I are leaving Grandpa with the grandkids while we embark on a girls' weekend.




