Let’s talk about the weather.

So I hear that it’s snowing where some of my good friends are and though it looks like this here:

..in honor of you poor, chilly friends, I’ll do a snowy post that I never got up last December.  You can pretend I’m all snowed out too.

So here we are making a snowman.

Proof that Nick dropped down from heaven.

Except there are these pictures…so really, he just fell over. And from what I remember it hurt a wee bit.

See that snowball mid air? Yeah, I have reflexes like a champ.  This might be proof that Nick is not an angel since he was throwing snowballs at me.  Don’t worry though.  I still really like him, and it didn’t hit me.

Roz could not figure out what we were doing to her.

Get ready for a cuteness overload:

Ahhh!  Those gigantic pink gloves.  I can hardly stand how cute it all is.

 

Where are the boys? 

You wonder? 

 

 

Where they usually are --

chillin’ in their underwear.

 

 

 

 

Finally, though, Brookston was brave enough to come out and play with us:

I love his red jacket in this picture.  Gorgeous.

But yeah, this is what it looks like here:

Thanks for talking about the weather with me.  Someday it will look like this where you live too.