Ruby likes snow (and really anything that reminds her of Christmas, I think).
Both the kids love to eat snow compulsively. It's like they see it and they fall to the ground with their tongues sticking out. They eat till their heads hurt.
Such icy snow really held it's shape when you squeezed it. (Perfect for the snowball fight which Todd and Evan had after lunch.)
Evan said the snow on the garage roof was especially sweet. I'm still pondering that statement.
Chloe spent an excessive amount of time scraping ice off both swings only to ditch her shovel and the clean swings to go eat more snow.
We braved the freezing wind and walked (briskly) around the block while we were out too. Just as I went in to cook lunch, the kids got out their sleds to careen across our gently sloping yard. Eventually they both ended up on the deck using cookie cutters to make snow-cookies which are now in the freezer.
I never thought I'd be glad it snowed, but after last year's lack of snow days, I have to say this is pretty great!







































