I thought about titling this blog Snow Day, but that might have lead you to believe we actually had white stuff on the ground. Beautiful snow fell for about 3 hours, but there was little to show for it. That didn't stop us from acting like crazy southern folk and putting on twelve layers and running outside to see if the white stuff was for real.
What little snow fell was no good for packing, but it was still fun to throw.
Picture photobomb by Aunt Sarah.
She is wearing my very old ski gloves so her hands look like they are abnormally large.
It was a very sad attempt at a snow angel.
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