The forecast was for it to start snowing around 9 pm Sunday night. Maybe 2 or 3 inches, but that was all they were forecasting. Around 9 am the next morning, we were supposed to get start sleeting mixed in with frozen rain. Around 9 it started to snow....buckets. They quickly started changing their models.
We ended up with roughly 5 inches. It was beautiful. I ventured out before the boys were up so I could get pictures. (I have learned with our other piddly snows that once they are out, there are no more pretty pictures.) I had no idea then that I wouldn't go back outside until Friday.
I have never seen a kid love the cold and snow so much. Christopher would stay out for hours and come in soaking wet covered in snow/ice/water.
We are so thankful for our friends that had various types of cold weather play things....sleds, snowboards....things that we don't have.
James tried it all. The sled, the snowboard, a big cardboard box. They had so much fun.
Christopher became quite adept at snowboarding after about "5,000" tries. He was so sore the next day and couldn't figure out why. Hmmm. I wonder.
This is what the street behind us looked like 4 days into the week. That is a street that you can barely make out through the trees. It was a solid block of ice. Two snows before January 15th - I hope that's not a sign of things to come.
