So the coughs were better (not gone,) but better. We couldn't deny the kids the opportunity to play in the snow. We had fun, we ran, we rolled, we threw snowballs and we build a snowman, the only thing that was missing was a sled and a hill (oh, the childhood memories)
Sam had a ball
Molly had to think about it,
apparently the snow burns when it touches skin...
a snow angel
our pathetic snowman--- he lost his head a few short hours later
proof that our little friends are still around--- and yes, I had to warn Sam not to eat (or touch for that matter) any yellow snow!!!
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