
The nighttime accumulation
(photo courtesy of Thor)
We played outside this morning for 45 minutes after finishing breakfast and getting into our day clothes. This was Pascal's first real chance to play in the snow since last year he was all of 10/11 months old and not yet walking. The "playing" consisted of him eating ice, trying to walk in the deeper snow, falling over, crying, me helping him up, then carrying him around, going down the little slide in the backyard, riding on his little sled we found at an estate sale this past summer for $1.00, then rolling off the sled into the snow on his face, crying, me picking him up and heading back indoors. We peeled off our many layers (I stayed super warm and dry in Thor's snow pants) and settled onto the couch for some book reading and apple pie eating.
We'll see how long the snow lasts before it comes again (and again, and again, and again...). In the mean time, I'm thinking about making snow ice cream for dessert tonight.
1 comments:
i miss Michigan! When i heard about the snow y'all got a few days ago, i felt reminiscent. How i would have loved to play with y'all and eat apple pie afterwards :).
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