The sandbox became a "snow box" that A & S dug and scooped into all morning.
Last year Sawyer was too small to play in the snow, and I recall Adrian didn't like getting cold and wet at his age- but Sawyer LOVED it. He kept calling snow "bubby" and we couldn't figure out why. Then in the bathtub a few nights ago he scooped up a handful of bubbles and, smiling, said, "bubby!" He thinks the snow is bubbles! Cold Bubbles!
Stan and Flax tore through the snow all morning. They pretty much cleared the deck after a while just from racing back and forth.
Today, all of the bubby has melted. It's supposed to be 65 degrees out! The sun is shining and the buds on the trees are looking hopeful. I worry that this winter that really never came is just very delayed and we will be getting snow into May! I hope not.
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