YESSSS.
:D
We just had a snowball fight in our living room :P :P
Basically, we were just sitting there, minding our own business, watching Cranford (which was quite good actually)... Then all of a sudden we heard John's bedroom door swing open and he comes in all "IT'S SNOWING IT'S SNOWING IT'S SNOWING!"
So obviously me and my mum are like "EEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!" and we race over to the window and it's like SNOOWWWWW.
But then my mum whispered "let's get John..." and I haven't had time to even work out what she's said before she's dashed off and within seconds she's chucking the snow, which she just scraped off the top of the wheelie bin, at my unsuspecting brother!
And there, ladies and gents, is where my mum burst into hysterical laughter and helplessly curled up against the snow being stuffed down her neck...
An evening in with the Lindleys...
Merry Christmas :D
PS. Anyone else hoping for a snow day at school? 'Cause I really can't be bothered for tomorrow :P
