We woke up Saturday morning to a thick covering of the fluffy stuff with much more to come. As Bob tried to stay ahead of the flurries with the snow blower, Owen and I stayed snug inside baking butter cookies and checking out the front door for accumulation.
Sunday was clear and bright so we all bundled up and had some fun. Owen got stuck a few times as the snow was above his knees!
That night we went across the street to our friends' the Jillsons for a Christmas party and much to the surprise and delight of the little ones, Santa stopped by! Owen climbed right into his lap and asked for - what else - a green tractor.
Wishing you all a very Merry Christmas!
1 comment:
Jodi
If the boy doesn't grow up to be a John Deere salesman,something is wrong!!!!!! See you soon! Love, MOM
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