Ian and I went out for another romp in the snow this morning. We took our dog. It was great. The snow was up to my knees in places (as if that is way up on my five-foot-one frame). I did not bring my camera because the last thing I wanted to do while walking through a field of snow was worry about my baby Canon. I love her too much to risk her life. Hehe... So no pictures of the beauty. Just close your eyes and picture gorgeous. There. You've got it.
What else is there to do during a Nor' Easter? Well, make cookies, of course. I've become one of those types of moms who takes pictures of the food I've made for my family. It's a love thing.
Cookies. Snow. Cookies. Snow.
The wood fire is burning. The kid's cheeks are rosy. The storm is brewing.
Nap time? Yes. Nap time for Momma.