first thing this morning summit wanted to play in the snow. the plows were out so he had to wait patiently. his version of patient is looking out the window and crying, literally.
the branches of the trees were heavy with this wet white stuff pulling them to the ground. it was beautiful.
i need better snow boots these were just not cutting through but my toes were warm. what more could a girl ask for.
sonya was putting snow shoes on the boy so he could blaze his own trails without getting taken over by mounds of snow.
summit was dragging the other boy around and covering him with piles of snow in the process. they were both having such a great time that i don’t thing either of them noticed much.