I’ll admit that having one snow day a year in Seattle is tons of fun.
Anything more and I’m afraid my husband is going to up and move back to Anchorage, given how much he misses the winter weather.
Here is what we woke up to on Sunday:
We promptly headed outside for a bit of snowplay.
Serious snowman constructing.
We’ve had some gorgeously clear days this past week and Ben’s been asking to ‘go to the snowy hills’ that we can see beyond the lake. This weekend, the ‘snowy hills’ came to us. Happy Birthday, bud.