

We spent lots of time running around, making snow angels, throwing snowballs, playing Freeze Tag (how appropriate), putting Tater's mittens back on for the 50th time, and then he decided to eat some snow. This was his method of choice; laying on his tummy in the driveway and sticking his face in the snow to eat it like a little puppy. Goober child...
Mama's snow angel

Mama's other snow angel


Our awesome snowman: We planned to make a bigger one later, but it melted too fast.

The fort became a snow fort.


The fort became a snow fort.

The snowballs, they were a-flyin'


Short lived, but we'll take it any way we can get it. This morning, about 10:
And this afternoon at 4:30
All in all, a great day. We played a Wii tournament, lots of playdoh and games. We consumed way too much hot chocolate. I cleaned nothing. Tomorrow - life as usual, but today? Today was a memory I will treasure.







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