That pretty much summed up the first real snow storm of the season.
We had over a foot of snow.
And loved it!
Minus the constant in and out of wet boots and accompanying puddles, soaked socks, and twenty pair of dripping gloves piled up by the back door.
Snow means hats, boot, and gloves, and of course a snowman to guard the front yard.
Cayden told me my snowman looked more like a pumpkin than a snowman.
Madalyn said so too.
We are still in fall mode, since pumpkins and fall wreath still adorn the front steps.
Then they both said, "Mom, try making a turkey."
So the kids and I got a little creative and made what we are sure must be one of the first snow turkey's ever!
Pretty proud of our significant contribution to world history ;)
Gobble, gobble you might see this on google!
We knew for sure people could tell it was a turkey when someone leaving church on Sunday stopped to take a pic of it.
So proud of our Tom, though he is soon to lose his head..........to 50 degree temps.
