We had our first snow of season last night. The kids thought it would be great fun to "help" Daddy shovel the drive with the ice scrapers that belong in the car. If you look closely at Harper, you can see her poor split, swollen, bruised lip. She tripped over the cord to the laptop the night before last and face planted into the floor. Much crying and bleeding ensued, but she acted like nothing was wrong the next morning, even though she looks like she was on the losing end of a boxing match.
The kids were not particularly bundled up in the first photos because we were on our way to the store to get SNOW BOOTS. Spenser was very excited about them. Since he is likely only going to wear them a few times before he outgrows them, I was pretty please to get them on sale at Target. Both pairs were $20 and Harper's are big enough that she can probably wear them next year as well. Here they are, each with snow boots, snow bib, coat, sweat pants, two shirts, hat, and mittens. (OK, Harper is refusing to wear mittens in this pictures) They were pretty over-stuffed looking as they toddled through the snow.