|Our backyard. Their playground.|
We got home and bundled up and went right back outside for about 45 minutes. I was paranoid the entire time that they were going to freeze. Every time they sat on their knees to play. Every time they fell on their bottoms and just sat there laughing. Also, I was freezing. But the looks on their faces were so priceless and sweet. I guess that dumb snow's not entirely worthless. Anything free that can elicit such wonder and amazement has some innate value, correct? Without further ado.
Checking the mail before we go inside.
Well, that was fun. Is it springtime yet?