Snow is...

..."yuk" apparently.

After much ooohing and aaahhhhing when we watched the 2-3 inches fell this morning*, someone wasn't impressed at the coldness.

We soon changed her mind though. Mostly coz throwing snowballs at Daddy while he rolled up the snowman was fun.

Frosty is her new bestie - she's been waving out the window all evening at him. Me? I think he's a bit lopsided but strangely endearing. Especially since his weedish arms were hand-plucked by missy from under the hedge we were supposed to be finding arm-twigs in.




*Yes, I know it doesn't seem that deep around Frosty, but it WAS there. Honest!