Just a few weeks ago we woke up to seven inches of snow. It seriously felt like Christmas. Everything was white and clean and the snow was soft and powdery. You better believe I ate some. It made me feel like I was six years old again. Days after the storm we finally got our acts together and took the kids sledding.
So.
Much.
Fun.
I really had forgotten how care free it was to be a little kid.
The snow has since melted and every morning Boston asks me if it’s snowed. And every morning when I tell him no, he gets out his polar bear sled and pretends I said yes.
I'm so jealous that you got to see snow! (Don't tell anyone I said that, hehe!) I live in Northern Ohio and it snowed a couple days, but nothing that stuck. I'm am definitely not in the Christmas spirit because of this 60 degree whether we are having here!
Anestazia
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