Winter Wonderland

That dang Groundhog clearly has no idea what he's talking about. Early spring, my foot! When I woke up this morning, my poor retinas were blinded by the ghastly sight of nearly a foot of horrid, frigid snow. While I slapped on the slippers and hid away in the warmth of my abode, Suzy - being the good mommy that she is - bundled up the kiddos and headed out for some frosty fun. Oh, and she brought her camera, of course.

I think the desire to throw things at cute little neighbor girls is genetically encoded into every little boy. Of course, there are consequences...

He'll learn. Personally, I think he got lucky with just a bit of snow in the face. Girls don't mess, my little friend.

Looking at these pictures, I almost wish I had been brave enough to head out with my own little ones to enjoy the flakes before the sun came out. Almost. - Liz