About the same time Granny and Pops boarded a plane headed for Seattle, snow started falling here. And falling. And falling. It didn't let up during their week long visit and we accumulated about 18 inches total at our house. Then the day they left, it stopped for good.
I'm not making any accusations, but maybe someone has some super-powers they aren't telling the rest of us about.
Henry had a blast in the snow with Granny and Pops.
Trying a new snack.
Sledding down the hill in front of our house.








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