This is our backyard today. So incredibly pretty. It almost makes me ok with this never-end-ing-winter. But then my littles start screaming from the 697 zillionth time that they have injured each other due to stir-crazy, house-bound chaos, and I’m right back to anger.
But for a moment in time, we enjoyed the snowy surprise. While Brother Bear took his (on again off again) morning nap, EBug and I made a little snowball tower. And decorated it. And tasted it. And I have to say… It was really fun. A spring snow day for the record books.