There's something magical about the first big (relative to a small child) snow fall of the winter. We got a whole 3-4 inches, and it was enough to close schools. The kids were giddy and unusually cooperative with all the snow gear prep-work which takes at least 30 minutes. They ran outside squealing. Literally squealing!
The first thing Tyler did was to grab his lawnmower and start "mowing" the driveway.
Claire delights in stomping around in fresh snow, making tracks.
Tyler also loves pushing his dump truck through the snow.
Doesn't our poor Christmas tree look so sad, tossed out on our front walk? Excellent placement, Brian. : )
After our morning of sledding we came inside and watched the birds while we sipped our hot cocoa. We were surprised to see that a red-bellied woodpecker is now a regular at our feeder.
That guy is pretty big. When he lands on the feeder it tips a bit! We're looking forward to seeing who else drops by for breakfast.