Glorious, pure, white, pristine snow has fallen upon us once again! Around this household we love it and even though it is almost March, I welcome the six plus inches. As soon as Noelle was carried out into the living room Tuesday morning and glanced outside, her face lit up and with much enthusiasm she said, "Yook Mommy Bear, yots of snow!".Soon after eating a very weak breakfast Noelle was calling for "Cup-o-snow, peas!"
. When I was a little girl we always looked forward to big snow falls and my Dad would slip on boots and trudge out to find a clean pile. One without dog prints and or other unnamed things, and then fill three cups of snow for us kiddies to indulge in. I find myself doing the same for Noelle and she enjoys it as much as I did. Oh, the simple pleasures in life, a cup of snow!Later Aunt CeeCee once again came to visit and spend time with all of us. Noelle conned her into playing in the snow. Despite not having any snow gear Charlotte went out anyways. Sledding and sliding, the snow was a haven of pure fun.
Again, today, Friday, the snow has been floating down from the heavens. This weekend will be one filled with much time outside. To all those haters of snow out there, come on over and we'll show you a good time. There is nothing like a two year old, cheeks and nose red as an apple, begging to stay out a "yittle bit yonger" as she runs and eats as much snow as possible, to make one appreciate it.
Here is a little recipe for Snow Ice Cream to make you feel like a child again:8 cups snow or crushed ice
1 (14 oz.) can sweetened condensed milk
1 tsp. vanilla
Mix together and serve immediately!





Wednesday we drove in to Ann Arbor. I wanted to do some clothes shopping for the children and with Charlotte around it was the perfect opportunity. I have never let Noelle roam totally on her own in a store and it was so much fun. She is all girl and knew how to shop right away. She would pick something out and say, "Mommy this one so cute!" then throw it into the cart. If I put something back she would go and get it again and excitedly say, "Mommy this one very very very cute! I please have it?". Basically she ended up getting just about all that she thought was cute, how could I refuse? While in the boys section she also had to help picking out things for Max. "Max look so cute with dis" was the standard while she grabbed a ton of different things. I am not sure I will let her do too much shopping with me again because I ended up purchasing way more than originally planned, but it was such an entertaining outing.










