Emma
“Well,” Jack announced, coming through the backdoor and stomping the snow off his boots. “I don’t think we’re making it to Michigan anytime soon.”
“We’re snowed in! This is so cool!” Sophie declared from her spot at the kitchen island where she was digging into dinner. We had made homemade spaghetti and meatballs together for dinner.
I laughed, “You’re not disappointed? I thought you were excited to see your grandparents.”
“I mean, yeah. But this is way more fun. Snow day Christmas! Like a movie!”
Jack caught my eye as he shrugged off his coat. “Looks like we’re stuck here for Christmas.”
My heart did a little flip. “Guess so.”
“Could be worse.” he smiled.
I smiled back at him. “Yeah. Could be a lot worse.” I said as I got up to get him a bowl of spaghetti. “You two get to com
