The children play outside and the mud is all over the place, you have to watch where you step. As long as I have concrete here and there, I am delighted to watch the snow turn into mud. I want to call my children's book, The Muddy, Mucky Day. It is muddy more than it is anything else. This years gardens will love the ground, for sure!
We meant to get everyone together to take a family snow photo, but we could never get everyone and the snow together. I think that is fun.As I hear the deepening voice of my darling Ezra, it reminds me that there are no more babies in the house. He doesn't much care for the baby type things like making a snowman. He likes money. Oh well! I can understand that.