I know... corny
This is what we were greeted with on Wednesday morning
I'm still trying to work out if I should be feeling good about the fact that son number one chose his best home made sweater to go play in the snow. My first instinct was to shout through the window to change into something else - but then I thought it is such a beautiful morning, maybe he wanted to wear something beautiful too!! The sad part, it was all gone by noon.