I'm fairly certain we've never had a snow this close to Christmas in the sixteen years I have lived in NC. Nathan has never had a white Christmas. Considering how the world shuts down around here with snow, it's probably better to enjoy the snow now and to be able to travel later. The dreaded wintery mix had started by the time I picked Seth up from school on Friday. His buddy, Nickolas, came over to play for a couple hours, and then I sent Seth up for quiet time. He came down looking like this, even though the grass was barely covered:
We played out in the snow (3 or 4 inches) Friday night, but it was too dark to take pictures. At 3am, we had about five inches of snow. How do we know? Because one of our heating units outside got clogged up by the snow, our bedroom started to fill up with the smoke and the smoke detector woke us up. So Nathan had to go outside and clean that off in the middle of the night. By daylight, we had over six inches, and it was beautiful:
Both our driveway and our backyard make decent sledding hills:
On a whim, I took some stuff to the consignment shop on Thursday. While I was there, I found boots and snowpants for Amelia, it was meant to be!
The kids may have liked playing on the snowy swingset more than they liked sledding, but that's okay...we have had more outside time in the past two days than we've had in the past few weeks, it's been so rainy lately!
Yes, I know his mittens are supposed to go through the sleeves, but I couldn't get Seth to put them the right way (when we went out yesterday afternoon, he insisted on putting his bibs OVER his coat!):
By the way, those mittens are vintage. My Great-Grandma Mattson (Grammy Gram's mom) made them for me when I was Seth's age. And of course, our snow dog had a great day:
Seth and Nathan made Frizzy, the snowman. After seeing my friends' snowman pictures on Facebook, I'm pretty sure we win the ugliest snowman award...



