




I'm just now unloading my camera onto the computer and was backtracking through my photos and into sweet memories! March first had come, and I was saying if spring wasn't going to arrive any sooner then I still wanted a REAL snow! A real one. After all, it's been several years since we've had a real snow. Madison was a baby, and Jack has never seen a real snow. When I was a kid my mom would bundle up my brother and I for the snow, and we'd go play for hours until we were frozen. I wanted the same for Madison and Jack, frozen hands and noses and snow cream and sleds, but the first week of March proved to be unusually warm. We had reached a record high, in the 70's...but then it came. By the start of the next week, it fell and it fell and it fell. I was in my robe at midnight taking pictures outside-- freezing!!! Ahhh, the clean air out here in the "country". The huge flakes falling faster and faster. I knew there would be no school tomorrow, and I could smell the hot chocolate already. so I ran upstairs and scooped Madison up out of bed wrapped in her princess fleece and carried her out onto the porch where she could see the beautiful snow coming down and covering our rose bushes. After just a few minutes, she said "that's enough, Mommy, it's COLD" and I took her back to bed excited for the morning. Still I sat in the kitchen and watched out the window with wonder waiting for it to arrive. So we were up bright and early, since the school calls at 6:30 to tell you school is cancelled for the day...and we had a warm breakfast...and at 8 am I was layering the kids and i mean layering them up. It must've taken me thirty minutes to dress them in layers and layers. After all, why would I have real snow suits? Hmmm, well maybe I will next year. So me, Madison and Jack trekked outside all in the neighborhood...the empty, sleepy, quiet, gorgeous snow covered neighborhood and marveled at the snow. Those rose bushes in the back yard were covered, and so was everything else. We got over 4 inches! Yay!! We sledded down the hill in our front yard fifty times before we walked up the hill on our road and then sled down the road...a great work out for Mommy since I was pulling the kids back up the hill on the sled each time!! burning quads! :) We made snow balls, and Jack thought this was hilarious, especially since he could hit Mommy right in the face and not get into trouble!!! I tried to make a Frosty (as Jack calls snow men). I had my collection of mismatched scarves and gloves and a few pieces of charcoal and even some carrots, but I decided since I was the only one building it and an hour later I barely had a mound...maybe next time. The kids didn't care. Jack was pushing his rubber Thomas the train around in the street in the snow and Madison was making snow angles on the ground and eating as much as she could. Soon after they were wet and frozen...well, those layers held up pretty well, but now they were cold and getting tired. So we journeyed back in to warm baths and blankets by the fire---- hot chocolate with marsh mellows!! but not before I could get a bowl of snow for the snow cream. After baths and soup and a never ending flow of hot chocolate and fuzzy warm socks for everyone, Madison and I made the snow cream I had told her so much about...which she declared to taste weird, but it was fun! And I got a morning of wonderful memories with my precious snow angels...now Mommy was tired, and the kids were ready to bundle up and go back out--- maybe later, angels!