On our way to church there were little wisps in the air, but nothing much. Three hours later on our way out to the car, the thick flakes flew through the air, but hadn't stuck yet on the pavement. This morning we woke to white lawns and some snow on the driveway, so the kids and I bundled to shovel. Ironically, by the time we made it outside, the sun had worked its magic, and there wasn't much left on the sidewalk or driveway, but there was just enough for play time. I think Miss V's favorite part was me pulling her with rope on our flat sled. I'm pretty sure Mr C just liked eating the snow.
Thinking back on the first snow of this last winter when we built our little snowman, I had no idea we'd be in Salt Lake by the end of it, but we do like our new home and Zak's new job. And no matter where we go, these kiddos are so
adorable!