it snowed!

(Monday night.) 

The pirates couldn't wait. 

We had taco's for dinner-

and half of a burrito later they were outside.

Steve built us a six foot snowman,

but by 7:00 the next morning he'd slumped.

Robs, my little limit-pusher, pushed his limits...

...and he caved.

My pirates were bummed for the 2.5 seconds it took to reassure them 

I could see more snowmen in their future. 

...dozens

...hundreds

...miiiiiiillions!

They're not quite snowbunnies...

but I can see that in their future too.

Speaking of future? 

What's the future without a little past?

If you'd asked me last year, what I thought I'd be doing this year?

I would never have guessed playing in the snow.

It's humbling- I'm quite the grateful mama.