We greeted the teenagers in the driveway as the walked home from the bus. We walked to the neighborhood sledding spot and we weren't the first ones there. HAPPINESS!
Poor Sam spent most of his time in the stroller getting snowed on.
/FINALLY, it was Sam-tastic's turn.
My sweet babies.
2 comments:
That's just snow-joke about the blizzard.
the snow looks dreamy...from here... the kids always look so happy - are they really? I seem to imagine you never dealing with tantrums or fits :)
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