Okay, so “snow” isn’t quite the right word. Maybe Cold Babies would be a better title. It doesn’t snow much down here in Kentucky. In the northwest, when you get snow, well, you need a plow and shovels and big boots. In this southern land, you can pretty much ignore it most of the time. But of course, J sees snow and about goes to heaven. So we’ve been gearing up and enjoying the weather.
My hands are cold, Mom!
Those beautiful eyes get me every time!
Hard at work clearing the runway. J talks about being a “hard worker” all the time. Hopefully it sticks beyond toddler-hood!
One shovel was clearly not enough.
We will most likely be out of this temperate climate and out of our backyard at this time next year, so if the thermometer says it’s above oh, 35 and the kids are up for it, we’ll be hitting the grass and soaking up the sunshine.