Every winter I get the desire to take the kids to the snow. I romanticize the whole experience. I picture us making a snowman, having a snowball fight, and the kids making snow angels. And then after a fun day outside, I picture us coming in and drinking hot cocoa.
But the reality is that I don't love the cold. And even less than my love for the cold is my desire to get three kids dressed in layers of clothing:). Therefore, I was very grateful for the little bit of snow that came our way a couple weeks ago. I was able to get my snow fix with the kids. And we could wait until we got a sunny, warmer day to venture out to enjoy it!
And the kids were even able to go sledding at Grandma Reen and Papa Bill's!
So maybe next year we'll make it to Mt. Hood, but this year, I'm content with the little bit of snow that came to us:).
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Just enough snow for snowballs:). |
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Snowball fight! |
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My little snow angel:). |
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Sledding with Emma, Luke, Rowan, and Aunt Kelly! |