I have really enjoyed looking through everyone's snow day posts on Facebook today. Ella woke us up at 6 a.m. ready to go out in the snow. It's like Santa came all over again. Unfortunately, I had been staring at the clock at 5:46 a.m. and had just fallen back to sleep. Yay. Oh well - it was gorgeous outside.
"But Mom, I don't care that it's 7 a.m., I want to go OUT THERE!"
Rocket would most definitely not approve of this procedure.
This snowball-maker means business.
"Did somene just make fun of my polka-dot mittens?"
Here is Wes, weighing the most important decision of his day.