We woke up to this:
So I sent the kidlets out to do the shoveling for me:
Even though the Small Fry is sick (flu maybe? stomach bug? ’tis the season!), he’s been staring out the patio door a large portion of the morning. He’s mesmerized! This is the first snowfall in his memory (last year he was only a couple months old when the snow began to fly) and he is loving it!