A Snow Story

Remember how I said in my last post the weather people were calling for us to get 8-12 inches overnight? Well guess what...we have 16-18 inches on the ground and it's still falling at noon. The plow hasn't come by since last night, so we're officially stuck. Good thing it's a weekend.

I decided it was finally time to breakout Nathan's new snow gear. He was less than thrilled. Here's the story in pictures. First I put on the bibs, the mittens, and the new coat. I couldn't figure out how to get Nathan to put his thumbs in the mittens right, so I gave up. I struggled for awhile getting the boots on, and he put up a fuss. He refused to walk. So I carried him out and put him in his sled.

What the heck is going on here?

Why can't I get to the mailbox?

I can't move my arms.

Get me off this driveway, I will not walk!

Call me all you want, I'm not budging.

Pick me up! I refuse to walk out here!

Much happier, but I still can't move.