Yesterday big, fat, fluffy snowflakes fell on Dallas all day and through the night. Twelve inches of snowflakes, in fact. It was completely unexpected and absolutely magical. In the morning we went out in search of a sled with no success (I knew there was a reason we needed a bilibo). Luckily, pool supplies were already in abundance and we found a tube to use. We put together some not-so-stylish snow outfits and ended up being pretty well-dressed. After a lot of scrounging I was the only one who ended up not completely waterproof. My feet and hands got pretty cold, but Max and Tyler were able to stay out in the snow for hours. Max may have inherited my love of snow.

. Already I can hear the drip, drip, drip of the snow melting. It's time to hurry outside and take advantage one more time. This snow and the Winter Olympics starting tonight makes me want to go skiing so badly. I miss it so much, it has been far too long.



