R picked the right weekend to go away to Utah for Women's Conference. The first half was nice enough that I got a slight sunburn, and the second half we got buried under a foot of snow.

It all started with a bit of rain in the afternoon when we went to get Scott from the bus stop. And then it continued all evening and through the night.



The kids weren't super excited about playing in it at first, but I forced them to go outside and then they never wanted to come back in, especially once they got started throwing snowballs at Dad.
Elsa's Castle

Katie said, "I'm going to live in here!"
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