The girls LOVE to play in the snow. I could take it or leave it. Mostly leave it. I hate how long it takes to bundle them up, I hate that it's such an ordeal to come in and out of the house with all that gear and tracking in snow, I hate worrying that they're too cold and will get frostbite, I hate that after I spend all that time bundling them up they spend 5 minutes outside and want to come in...only to want to go out again 10 minutes later!
BUT...they have such fun and I love to hear them giggle and laugh when they are out enjoying the cold stuff. And they love love LOVE to eat snow. Good thing this stuff was fresh and clean. That's about where the "good" ends. I had to shovel the driveway. Now, I'm not complaining too much because we used to have to shovel THIS:
And that was just the front half of the driveway. But that was before I had surgery on my wrist (still not fully recovered) and I wasn't pregnant. So the combo didn't make for a happy lady. Dave works such long hours so I bit the bullet and shoveled. Two days later I couldn't understand why my body was so achy and my shoulders hurt so bad. I was reminded very quickly when I crunched over the pile of snow that had solidified into ice at the base of the driveway and worried that my tires were going to be punctured.
But, anyways. Here are the cute pictures of the munchkins enjoying the snow. At least someone at this house needs to enjoy it.