So last week it was 70-degrees and all the daffodils popped out of the ground. This weekend, we got one last dusting of snow to throw everyone for a loop. Blair was thrilled with winter's last stand, as it gave her another opportunity to catch snowflakes on her tongue and build a snowman. She was so excited, in fact, that she ran out onto the porch in just her pajamas and boots until I finally convinced her to throw on a hat and gloves.
After coming inside to warm up and put on some proper (albeit still not exactly weather-appropriate) clothing, we went back out to craft a little snowman using bits of bark, stone, and stick from the yard. She was so proud of her little snowman, posed long enough for a photo-op, and then promptly stomped on its head. An hour later, it melted. Haha.
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