Here's our front yard as the snow was still falling. That dark figure in the background is Eric, shoveling our driveway for the third time that day.

This is what I found when I opened the front door. Our hiding front stoop (around 2.5 feet high) had just about disappeared.

This is what our deck looked like the next morning.

And here's a little boy who was very happy to get out of the house by Monday morning.


And a dog who hates the snow so much that she refused to go outside even to relieve herself. That was not fun. Thankfully, once we dug a path for her onto the deck she relented.

I remember storms like that when we lived there. Haha. Y'all stay warm!
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ReplyDeleteThey turned out great André!
ReplyDeleteHoly smack! That's a lot of snow! I love that picture of the snow shaped like the front door. Glad Sawyer is enjoying it. :)
ReplyDeleteYuck, better you than me!
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