On New Years Eve we drove home in the early hours of the morning in a snow storm. We had so much snow we actually were unable to pull into our driveway, and we barely made it into our subdivision! The snow continued throughout the next few days. By the end of the blast, Sean had shoveled five times, and we had well over a foot of snow on the ground. Thomas was so excited, he would run and gather his boots, snowpants, hat and coat and stand looking out the window and yelling, "SNOW!" Who could resist that? So, Daddy and Thomas braved the cold and went out in the white world to play!
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