when your four-year-old plays in the snow in the beginning of a big snow storm, using your snow shovel as a toy, and then drops it somewhere in the yard where about 8″ of snow buries it, leaving you to play a fun game of hide-and-seek in the 1 degree weather.

 

Of course, the humor is much easier to find than the shovel, especially when you’re in a warm kitchen brewing coffee in your pajamas still.

 

He’s a good man.