We woke up to lots of heavy white stuff falling from the sky. Pretty.
The park is out today. Maybe we'll go into the yard and make a very wet snowman.
It should be sunny by dinner...or lunch. Gotta love spring in Colorado.
We took Bri up to ski for one last time this season. She has no fear. While speeding down the bunny hill, what shall we say, Clint tackled her. He did a stand up job diving over her so I guess I shouldn't kill him, yet. Among the gasps of onlookers, I (with Addie in tow) ran down to find not tears and screaming but laughing and smiles. She's tough. Super tough. Possible even super-hero tough.
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