We had a pretty good snowball fight, but they ganged up on me. The weird thing is that it was easier for me to walk in the snow because of the natural waddle that I've become use to. The kids are warming up now with hot chocolate. The bad part is that Paul is driving to Atlanta in this mess. He has promised to call me periodically to inform me that he has not slid off an overpass. It's 10 am and I'm ready for a nap. Too bad the kids aren't.
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I took pics from the front porch and the back door...we have not gone out in the snow. Our neighbor across the road and I have a tradition of taking a pic of each other's houses. That way we have pictures, but we don't have to go out in the snow and cold. The joys of not having little ones and needing to play in the snow.
Yes, taking them out to play is the only reason why I set foot out the door. I think it's pretty for about 5 minutes and then I'm ready for 72 degrees again.
I hear ya DeeAnn. I went out last night because it was dark and I didn't want them to wander by the road and get hit but this morning I sent the big boys out and watched from the window. :)
We're supposed to get some tonight. Fingers crossed.
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