This weekend was a snowy one!

It was one of those occasions where we really appreciated living in town. The roads weren’t great, so we all bundled up and trudged up to the CVS to get snacks and milk for hot chocolate. Florence stopped along the way to play in the snow and she only complained a tiny bit about the walk. We all had rosy cheeks and noses by the time we got home, but it was totally worth it.

Florence also learned how to make a snowball. Or rather, she learned how to make me make a snowball for her. My little delegator at her finest.

Flo: “Mom, does it look like it’s snowing when I do this?”

The hat Florence is wearing is an old hat that my mom happened upon amongst her old possessions in the last few years. I don’t know where it originated from, but I love it so very much, and Florence does as well.

Everything looks so much prettier when it snows.

I love this pretty, quiet, snow-covered alley.