It's warm!!!

I hear the temperature this week will be in the 60s to 70s. Can you believe it? I have been waiting for this temperature all winter long and I am so sick of being cooped up in my house with no sign of the snow melting. You know it's bad when you are yelling at everyone and everything. But the ground is dry. AND we have started the playset. The pieces we could accomplish in the 40 degree wet weather this weekend in the garage are assembled and I am trying to convince Bill that one day off isn't going to hurt him that much.
Speaking of yelling, Bailey decided that it was so smart to crawl into the linen closet (the bottom shelf mind you) and Amelia and one of her friends closed the door. All I could hear was Bailey's panicked yells for help. I was FRANTIC. I finally opened the door for him and he got in big trouble. Let alone, EVERYONE got in big trouble. And the yelling was due to the fact that I was so scared and knew he was scared and was really mad that the girls would do this to him. . God I am happy spring is here so that the most they should get into is dirt (wait I was just complaining about that too, right?)