It really is true that we seldom get any snow here, let alone almost 8 inches of it. Once we ate breakfast, Chewlee hurriedly got dressed so she could go out and play. I stood on the front porch in my robe and pajamas (but in the direct sun and there was no breeze at all) to watch her. The Beast took the opportunity to take some pictures of her and she was in a good mood so she posed for him. Here are a few of the pictures he took:
Her scarf, if you check it out, actually shows a progression of what she has been enjoying, including knocking snow off branches of the evergreen tree out front. I wish he had taken a picture of her making one of her snow angels but he was in too much of a hurry to check out the images he got. That poor scarf kept growing and growing and growing from the weight of the snow. It was just perfect for snowballs and we were the target of a few of them. She forgot I had access to the snow on the lower bannister and the steps to fight back. It was fun.
Love you all. Now you can appreciate more of my little doll but in winter gear this time. Very different from this one that was posted not all that long ago.
Love you all. Have a great weekend, won't you? ***Hugs***
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