Absolutely -not- eating bits of PlayDoh from last night, no matter how much it may look like it. Ahem.
Arrr! She's a pirate!
Chatting with Granny.
Out to play in the remains of our latest snowstorm.
At first I foolishly thought I could keep Kate inside with me while David was shoveling the driveway, but she was having none of that.
Helping!
Sweet and bundled.
Grace's first snow angel! Well, the first one that I could see, anyway.
Making another.
Icicles!
Tugging a tremendous branch and for lord knows what reason.
Looking at the buds on a fallen twig.
Clearing the bushes.
Stopping Kate as she tries to run down the street.
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