Snow Day

On March 1, 2009 we got our first snow in the new house. You, having been born in Florida, were not at all apprehensive to the cold. I woke us up that Sunday morning to very white day. We bundled up in our many layers and headed outside. You were screeching with excitement! We attempted to build a snowman, and did quite honorably with it, I do say. You also chased Sully around a bit, and of course Spike was not at all interested in getting his paws or belly cold. After launching some snowballs your way, you decided it was time to go in. The snow didn’t last long, which was good because we had Kica’s birthday party to attend that afternoon. Overall, good day!

P.S. Daddy wasn’t with us that day because he was in Hawaii enjoying the sun during a business trip…