Yesterday morning we woke up to this:
Six inches of snow! By the end of the day we had at least 7 1/2 inches, and Hoyt desperately wanted to go out and play in it. He kept looking out in the backyard saying, "Mom, I see a mountain of snow...a mountain of snow"! He would then look at his swing set and say, "Mom, I go swing with the snow?"
I promised him that we would go out and play in the snow tomorrow. However, "tomorrow" didn't exactly register with a two-year-old!
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