This morning we woke up to a blanket of snow. It wasn’t the down comforter of snow thats been received in the north east in the past couple of days. Instead it was more of a lacy mohair throw. Nevertheless, none of the magic was lost on us. Morgan turned out to be the intrepid snow goer.
She rugged up immediately and spent the whole morning in and out of her snow gear; exploring, taking stuffed animals for sledge rides and trying out the trampoline in the snow. Vivien, on the other hand, showed no interest but was perfectly happy whipping up a batch of marshmallows for our hot chocolate later this afternoon.
I think we’ll spend the rest of the day in front of the fire reading and re-reading Christmas and winter stories. We could get used to these snow days!