Last night (after midnight) we were hit by a good old fashioned Nor'easter. By six, when we dug the car out to get Andrew to work, we had at least eight inches. While we got the car out there was even lightening and thunder. Anika commented that it was "windy" and "wet".
She also said "cheese" when the lightening struck. I guess she's encountered many more photo ops than thunderstorms during these past 17 months...
Here she is supervising my sidewalk clearing:
And the following photos were taken a few days ago, when we played in what was left from a previous snowstorm.
Grandma Karen: we are very glad to have the snowsuit you bought! It makes the playground across the street usable again. P.S. A snow and ice covered slide is fast and fun--particularly when Mama slips at the bottom.
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