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Snow Days
It SNOWED! I admit to having flashbacks of this time last year, but we kept power the whole time, had plenty of food, and nothing but fun. We all played for hours in the snow, snuffles be damned.

First snow angel!

I think he was still in shock this was happening in our southern town.

“Mama, the snow won’t go on my tongue!”


There is nothing like snow days to have an impromptu play date! W is getting huge already.

And this kid is way too cute for his own good.

I have a feeling we are going to have our hands very full!

This is O, three, one of our neighbors on the other side.

Her brother L, is five and such a ham!

On the second day we decided to drive the two miles to my parent’s house to have fun in their “un-played in” snow! They also had the ingredients for snowcream, and the grocery stores here had BARE shelves.


First up, a snow man! The whole family helped, even the reclusive JHJ.
I can not believe I posted a picture of myself with no makeup.




You know that my dad is a car junkie right? We decorated our snowman exclusively with things from his garage. His name is Greasey.



That beard really needs to go!

See that sled my baby is on? It was my Grandpa’s when he was a little boy. That is fourth generation tushie sitting on that sled.


Little punk hit me with a snowball! So I tackled him and covered him with cold kisses.

The Snowcream was delish and no one was injured during the snowball fight. (no pics of that, too dangerous for my camera!)
It was a good weekend, but not good enough to move north of the Mason Dixon.
Some of the photo credits from day two go to JHJ and The HUbs, but I have no idea who took what, so good job guys!
There will be a post with more words than pictures and this month’s postcard soon, I promise.
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Fun Day
The closeup pic of W…I have it as my desktop image on my laptop and at that size, I can so see your reflection in his eyes
Sad that Pappaw and I missed out on the fun…there was plenty of untouched snow at my house and, unbeknownst to me, our county sends the snow plows to our country “neighborhoods”. So, we’ll know next time–and plan for it, ok?