We got at least 4 inches over night. Wet and heavy. I told Lou go look out the window and was like "so it's going to take us longer than usual to get to school today so we have to hurry"
She looked at our completely buried bikes and said "Mom, I don't think we should bike, let's walk to school"
Which would have maybe been the safest and smartest way to get there. But we would also have been lucky to get there by lunch time. So I complemented her for thinking about safety first, then assured her biking on unplowed roads was perfectly fine, and took off on my frozen bike.
