|Notice the lack of snow - this picture was taken Friday out my back window|
My kids, however, are another story. My daughter enjoys playing in the snow, and is anxiously awaiting the first "real" snowfall. After the pittance of white stuff we got last year, she is definitely hoping for some real accumulations - and a white Christmas.
And then there's my son. In general, he's not much of an outdoors kinda guy, but this year he might have a bit more anticipation than usual. Because of a new toy he got - six months ago.
|excuse the mess|
clueless), and he certainly hasn't had much of an opportunity to learn and/or practice his skills over the last couple dozen weeks. But I'm also fairly certain that once the opportunity presents itself, my generally impatient son will be giving it a try.
But until then? I'll just be thankful I haven't needed to drive through any snow drifts yet.(and FYI - we DID get some snow yesterday - but it didn't even fully cover the grass - and it was melted by afternoon)