Friday, May 17, 2013

Snow?!?!?

Poor Grandma and Grandpa.  They planned their trip out for when the cherry blossoms were supposed to be blooming.  But int he first two days of their trip, they saw a farm and snow.
 Because it was a very warm, 35 degree kind of snow, Jo agreed to go out.  She had a good time until papa hit her in the belly with a snowball.  Then she stood and yelled "You hit me!  You hit me!"
 Henry had a great time.  Warm snow means good packing snow.  
 Which means we all got nailed a few times.  He actually chased us all back to the car, then bombarded us with snowballs as we drove away.
Our little apartment complex sure looks great covered in snow.  Too bad this was the most snow we had all winter.  And that it was all melted by noon.
In her Juneness, june refused to take any part in the snow.  Instead she stayed inside and danced in the purple "Rapunzel" dress Grandma brought her.  You may also recognize it as the dress Aunt Jenni wore in Great Aunt Mary Ellen and Great Uncle Rick's wedding when Aunt Jenni was 4.(That was roughly about the same time Mount Vernon was built.)

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