Sadly, no. Last week I was dreading a snow day. This time around, I was hoping for one. DH and I had a meeting with a principal at one of the local school. If the school had been closed today, if fate had prevented us from visiting, I would have taken that as a sign to keep the boys at the Gifted Academy. Ugh. It remains to be seen where we send the boys there next year.
Anyone I have a crystal ball I can borrow?
Or perhaps you're in touch with the ghost school years' future who can guide me a la Ebenezer Scrooge and help illuminate the long-term impact of my choice.
On a lighter note, here's DH in the fuzzy slippers I got from Graco at the Sweetpeace event.