My little munchkin woke us up on Christmas Eve and soon thereafter came running to tell us that it was snowing. Well, it certainly was! It snowed and snowed and snowed, and then it turned into a blizzard! You can't pass up playing in the snow in Texas because it just doesn't happen often enough. So, we quickly dressed the rascal from head to toe in multiple layers and headed outdoors. For some reason Noah has been talking for weeks about wanting to eat snow. He ate many handfuls that day. He and Marco had a great time throwing snowballs at each other while I just tried to keep the camera dry enough to take pictures. A snowman was attempted, but Noah thought throwing the snowballs at Daddy was MUCH more fun than building a snowman with them!
such joy!
Daddy showed no mercy!
Here goes Noah
great form
a little short on the delivery though
How can I be so blessed to have this adorable boy!?
Daddy and Noah sharing a snowball pie
By this time it was coming down so hard we could barely see each other. The next picture I took was a complete white-out. 
2 comments:
Great pictures. But they make me cold just looking at them.
What awesome fun! Great family times!
//Papa//
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