10 inches of fresh, fluffy white stuff!
I love Dawson's expression as he tries to figure out what to make of the snow.
Making snow angels
Going in for a kiss ...
A little eskimo kiss to warm up the soul
This one just makes me smile!
We enjoyed playing out in the snow for as long as our fingers and toes allowed (which I am sure did not exceed 30 minutes) before heading in to warm back up. 48 hours later the temperatures reached the mid sixties and there was no sign of getting the snow.
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