Snow

I'm sorry that I couldn't think of a a more original title for this post.  The snow is out of control.  Trinity had to snow blow us out again this morning after about a 7 inch snowfall last night.

I took these photos last weekend.

We suited up our girl.  

Thanks to the grandmothers, Genevieve was set.  YaYa took care of the snowsuit and Abby got a perfect toddler sized sled.  

We cruised the hood.

 Trinity pulled her in front of our house and down the street.  

I admit that this scene may be the only truly appropriate one for wearing my carnation pink boots.

I do wear them often, mostly when totally unnecessary.

This is the new smile.

She made a lot of snow angels.

Today she told us it was too cold to play in the snow and so we had to improvise.

There is a bouncy house hell located about 2 miles from our house.

Until today we had avoided it.

Due to the weather, Monkey Joe's was practically deserted when we arrived.

I discovered that this place is actually quite fun.

There were bouncy houses and slides everywhere.  G was in heaven.  

So was I.

Adults can only come in to "assist."  If by "assist" you mean "slide like crazy and jump when there's no referee in sight," then I totally assisted.  

Yes, I said referee.

That's what they call the disgruntled teenagers with whistles who keep everyone under control.

Oh, Monkey Joe, I like you. 

G agreed.

We will be returning, but probably only on weekdays during my school breaks.

Usually weekends at Monkey Joe's are bananas.

Oh, no I didn't!

I couldn't close without a pun.

A terrible one too.

Have a great week!