I didn't take as many "kids in the snow" pictures as I might have in prior years, because my kids seem to have wised up and generally agree with me that snow is not fun. Max went out for about twenty minutes and then said he was "getting splinters and freeze bites." Hannah did well until she lost a glove and realized just how truly cold it was out there. I haven't been past the end of my driveway since Thursday night, when we had the good sense to go out to dinner before we'd be trapped inside. Poor Marc got a bit too much quality time with his snow blower over the past two days.
So instead I offer up cute pictures from past storms. You get the general idea, right? Hope you're all somewhere safe and warm.
Um, Mom, what is this stuff?
Start 'em young.
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes.
That face slays me.
All good til the snow gets on her neck.
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