Snow - Feb. 14

All of these were either taken in our courtyard or from our back sidewalk. The one that looks like nothing but snow is what's left of David's snow angel from last night. It has no head - he didn't want to put his head down. Something about the cold...

Let it be known, David disobeyed his Grandma. She told us to throw snowballs at each other, and when I made one, he hid behind the door. Mm, mm, mmm. For shame David Locke. For shame. :P