This winter has been unusual for us, bringing frequent and sizable snowfalls, with no time for melting in between. And nowhere to put it all. So just in case you don't have enough of your own snow to look at, here's ours. (I'm talking to you, Grandpop and Grandmom, enjoying sunny Florida!)
Wait, what happened to the garden?
Elliott seemed to like the fresh air, as long as it wasn't breezy.
Can you tell by those bags under his eyes that someone did not nap well?
Does this remind you of the "snow cows" picture, Mom?
Colter can nearly walk right into his clubhouse now, no climbing required.
A neighbor said he heard we might be in for another 3-8" early this week so Keith worked on moving the snow back some to make room for more.
Elliott and I are digging the ring sling for carrying him on my hip.
Ah, boys and big chunks of snow.
On the upside, some time spent traipsing around in the snow makes for one tired, long-napping, don't-hear-a-peep-from-him toddler.
On the downside, this is a boatload of snow.