I had flashbacks of our life in Scotland as I went about the house gathering up coats, gloves, boots and hats, and had to dress each one of them before we could go outside. Then when they wanted to come back in, all wet and icy, they had to take it all off again, or in some cases walk around tracking slush everywhere before I caught them.
But don't get me wrong - I LOVE the snow. We all love it. It is beautiful, it is peaceful, and it is fun.
Scarlett covered as much ground as she could the moment I put her outside, leaving her tiny footprints behind.
Claire just wanted to throw snow, and snowballs.
And Lydia made her snow angel... and ate snow.
When I saw her doing this, I immediately remembered her first snow in Scotland..where she also had a thing for eating snow. Funny enough... she is wearing the same hat too! (I tried telling her it was too small... but by the time she was dressed it wasn't worth the argument)














