About a fluffy, wet inch fell last night covering most everything...blissful. By the time the kids got outside, most of the fluff was melting into slush, but big flakes were still swirling around. Joe spent some time shoveling a path to the barn to meet up with Mike on the tractor.
Julie took her time getting out there. If you look hard enough, you can see Mike and Joe on the tractor, far left of the picture, talking over the fence to neighbor Jim.
Mommy, dat was a far far far walk. Too cold. Me come in.
That girl, she is a wise one.