School was closed today.  I am too young to be happy about that.  I like getting to play with my friends at school.

At 8am it was right around 32 degrees and the temperature was still falling.  We had a 60 percent chance of snow until 2pm then it would start warming up again.  If it had snowed, it would be my first time to see it except for a couple of flakes when I was a couple of months old, so that really doesn't count.

It was sleeting when Mommy brought me over.  Hopefully all the bad weather is over by the time she gets off work.....
...... the really bad weather failed to develop.  It stopped sleeting around 9:30am and that was all the precipitation we had at Barbara's house.  The temperature stayed right around freezing.
We told our Oklahoma relatives about our "bad weather" and school cancellation.  We sent this picture and they laughed at how silly Texans are!  It you zoom in on the roof, you can see a bit of snow, the first snow I have every seen.  But I think we will not count this, since it did not officially snow and I did not get to touch it or play in it.

We did find a bit of ice in the garden pot.  I got to touch it.

I asked to play with Car Town, but I was told that was not going to happen today.  We don't know when it will happen.  There are consequences to my actions.  I sort of tore up Car Town yesterday.  We played lots of dodge ball and football.  Barbara and I played with Lego's building a house and two cars and I made an invention.

 I willingly washed my hands....

... so I could help GGM make some cinnamon rolls.  I had my own rolling out mat and my own wad of dough.  I kneaded it....

 ... I rolled it out...

 I looked up when Barbara asked me to....

 When GGM needed my help, I willingly lent her a hand.

 We had a few laughs...

 I used my knife to cut my rolls...

 , when I finished cutting it, I wadded it up and started all over again.

After GGM was finished and the kitchen was cleaned up, I was still playing with my dough.  It is a lot of work, and it takes a long time, but the cinnamon rolls were worth the effort.

Barbara read me a different version of the Three Little Pigs.  It was animated with cute figures made of moving clay and on the iPad, but the wolf ate two of the pigs, so I found it a little scary.  Barbara said she would delete it.  I said, "No, don't delete it.  Give it to Carson.  It would not scare him.  He is braver than I am."

We had salmon patties today and for the first time, I ate them and said I liked them.  The last three or four times, I have either been unwilling to try or would barely try them.  

 We played a lot of indoor golf.  I practiced putting..........

 I know I have my hands backwards on the club, but I would not listen to Barbara or GGM because they have never played golf.  I will only listen to Daddy or PaPa because I think they know what they are talking about. 

 I also know I should be using my putter, but again, I have a mind of my own.

These two swords were what I was aiming for.  I did pretty good.

We played a lot of  Keep Away, even GGF joined in for a few minutes. 

Oops!  I'm glad GGF didn't fall.  We both got a little rambuncious.

GGM was really laughing at my antics.

I had two short bad episodes today.  I got mad because Barbara did not jump immediately to play something with me.  My attitude caused me to end up in TO, which made me madder.  As soon as TO was over, I went downstairs and played happily with GGM.   The other episode happened after I had been asked 101 times to please bounce the balls to GGM and Barbara instead of throwing the balls straight at them.  They are afraid I will hit their glasses and they will get hurt.  I hurt GGM twice today by doing this.  The last time, I was four feet away from her and I refused to say I was sorry.  I was embarrassed to be reprimanded in front of everyone.  I would rather argue than say "sorry."   Mommy was told about this and both of my parents talked to me about this problem.  I ended up promising I would apologize to GGM tomorrow.   I really don't like it when Barbara shares my bad behaviour with Mommy.