Apparently, our timing is impeccable as always. We moved up to the northwest just in time to hit the biggest snow storms ever recorded. The city exhausted all of its snow removal budget for the year in just one month here. To say the very least, we have stayed inside for the most part. However, when we did venture outside, we were sufficently bundled to be unrecognizable.

After two weeks, we finally got "snowman-building-snow." The girls were so excited by the outcome that I was forced to go inside to unpack the camera to record this event. Of course, K was more excited to nibble at his carrot nose.

However, once we woke up this morning and looked out on the deck, our poor snowman was no more. The weather has finally turned warm and our poor snowman is just a small puddle of a wet scarf and hat. (The bright side is that we can finally venture outside the house once more.)