#Chapter 116 – Snow Day

“Mama.”

I blink, my son’s little voice waking me what feels way too early on a Tuesday morning. “Mama, wake up,” Alvin says again.

“Baby,” I murmur. “What time is it?”

“It’s 5 o’clock,” he says, and I groan, turning my head back into my pillow.

“Come back later, baby,” I say. “Mama’s still sleeping.”

“But mama,” a new voice says. My other son. My other demon, I think, cruel in this moment as my sleep is stripped from me. “Mama, it has snowed.”

At this, I open one eye. “Really?” I ask, curious. My two boys are there, looming over me, nodding their sleep-touseled heads excitedly. “How much?”

“Sooooo much!” Alvin shouts, spreading his arms wide, as if to encompass all the snow in the universe.

“Buckets and buckets of snow!” Ian says, laughing and jumping to his feet, bouncing on my bed.

I laugh with him, unable to help it, and sit up to peer out my window. I gasp at what I see.

The boys are right – at least two full feet of snow cover the landscape. The trees are heavy with it, their boughs sinking towards the ground under their alabaster burden.

“Oh my god,” I say, turning wide eyes towards my boys and pretending a seriousness I don’t actually feel. “Boys, you know what this means right?” I keep my face grave.

“What.” Ian says as he stops bouncing, suddenly worried.

“Can’t we go make a snowman?” Alvin says, equally concerned.

“It means,” I say, ominously. And then, quick as a snake, I snatch each of them by the waist, yelling and pulling them down to the bed. “Snow apocalypse! Snow day forever! So much snow we’ll never get out!”

The boys laugh hysterically, riotously, as I tickle them – kicking and screaming with the pure simple joy of a little boy’s snow day.

I laugh along with them, newly excited for the day. I lay back against my pillow, still laughing, but let them catch their breath.

“What does it really mean, mama,” Alvins says, catching his breath first.

today,” I say, shrugging. “There’s too much snow for anyone to do anything or go anywhere, so the whole city will take a break. Everyone will stay home and have a lovely,

pull myself out of bed. “Come on,” I say, heading for my door.

together the breakfast, the boys ask a million questions about what they’ll do today. I am pleased by the prospect of it – they’ve only had one snow day before, on Christmas, and today is their first real snow. I want them to do it all

come?” Ian asks, shoveling down his cereal at a

phone to text him. I had sent him a

you wake up. The doctor told me you’ll be fine – you just need sleep – but I’m

Alvin asks, equally bright, distracting me from my phone. “And Uncle Rafe

one,

pleads, Ian joining

eyes wide. “We just

I say, acquiescing. It’s their day, after all. I tap out another text

Evelyn: Are you up?

moments later and I breathe a sigh of relief

groggy today – but I’m fine. I’m

Snow day today! The boys want everyone to participate, so get your butts

have to wait long

captain.

later, the boys bolt across the yard, looking like two happy little marshmallow men in their

surprises everyone by being a lovely affair, with everyone getting along more than Evelyn thought possible. The boys spend half their time outside getting so cold and wet that they can’t feel their fingers anymore. When that happens, they come inside to be wrapped in blankets by their grandmother

want to build a fort and have a snowball fight, he

the window, as the sky starts to grow dark. Then, wrapping a blanket around her shoulders, Evelyn goes outside. “Come on, boys!” She

– the boys all trudge in, again soaked to the

off with their gear and

pop pop?” Alvin asks, watching

says, looking at Alvin

after. Henry, earlier in the day, had asked to be transferred into his favorite comfortable recliner. Ian climbs onto one of its wide arms and Alvin

eyeing their plates suspiciously. “I don’t want you

says,

drop any,” Ian says, and indeed, the boys shovel

together peacefully for a while, watching

quietly. “Can we have some of the tea that Uncle Rafe made for papa?

“We want to

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