As I spent the morning throwing snowballs at my beloved, I'm exhausted. Much too tired to write much. Seriously, I nailed him a couple of times. He must have bruises.
We built a snowman. Nick named him/her/it "Bubbles." I have no idea why he chose the name "Bubbles" because I don't think our snowman resembles a stripper in any fashion.
And yes, in this picture Nick is indeed about to place a very large snowball in Bree's hood. She was not pleased.
Hope you and yours are somewhere warm and dry with lot's of hot cocoa.
xoxo
Deb