Part of our Christmas celebrating this year was done
at Uncle Foz and Auntie T's house. They out did themselves
in the hospitality department and ordered snow for our
amusement.
We took full advantage of the white stuff.
We went for walks, had a snow ball fight (which was
more of a snow shoving fight because this snow is
dry powder snow. It's sledding snow, not fighting
snow.), and we sledded with Uncle Foz.
This may have been the best sledding I've ever done.
So. Much. Fun.
Thank you little snowflake. Thank you Uncle Foz.
Thank you Auntie T. Thank you, thank you.