This week started cold and white - with a blizzard on Monday. On our way up the tiny slope to the elementary school, our minivan, old reliable, got stuck spinning her wheels, and sliding backwards. By the time we pulled into the pick-up point, we were 10 minutes late, and SuperBoy was just about frozen, complete with ice matted in his hair. It was that day he wished summer was here.
So here's a few pictures of the cold, white fluffy stuff that my kids no longer like.
The cat mad that the birds aren't at the feeder in the blizzard:
