We had the most wonderful weekend - such beautiful pretty snow.
Disclaimer: if you don't live in the south, you don't understand our fasination with snow. It rarely snows here, maybe an inch a year. Because it is such an oddity to us, we are thrilled when it arrives, love to watch even the smallest of snowflakes and rush to play in it. We stock up on bread and milk in advance because we know we won't go out. Our roads close, because we don't have the equipment to clear them. Schools close because of the roads. Adults go out sledding with the kids to capture the moment.
And on top of the fact that it snowed 6 inches, it sleeted some, which made for the best sledding. Of course little man didn't always think it was great when he kept slipping and falling, because he didn't weigh enough to crunch through. We had a blast on our new sled, and spent hours outside. It is so nice to get out and enjoy the day with your children- reliving the thrill from your own childhood. Nothing beats being snowed in, with nothing to do but enjoy each other.