Oh, the things we do!

I am constantly amazed at all of the wonderful, strange, and sometimes gross things we do as parents for our children.  I was thinking this as I was outside this morning, before anyone else was awake, spreading kitty litter on the snowy, icy brick.  It was/is a balmy 17 degrees out there.  I didn't want a repeat of yesterday: lots of slipping and falling hard in little knees.  So, I raise my glass to all of your parents out there.  (Sure, my glass is currently filled with Carnation Instant Breakfast instead of booze.)  Here's to ya!