You know that feeling when you are just about sick of winter, then you go outside and make a snowman with your kids and feel completely thankful for it? That was how my Saturday morning was spent! The back and forth battle of having a love/hate relationship with the snow. So thankful for sweet moments like this reminding us to be happy with life as it is….enjoying the small things rather than hoping for the big things. These are the days that we will remember the best…especially when mommy brings along her big camera 🙂
She loved it!
Yes, she ate the snow. No, it wasn’t yellow.
Addy and her first snowman, Fred.
My sweet family – yes, I am SO lucky!