So it's pretty snowy here.
How snowy? Take a look at our next door neighbor's porch:
Impressive, no? We decided to give the snow a try with Noah, even though we don't have boots that fit him so maybe (just maybe) his feet would have to be protected by sandwich baggies and hand-me-down sneakers. Don't tell anyone. We weren't out for very long.
Noah was a bit unsure about the snow.
I think I would like to take a step. How exactly should I do that?
A little help here, Daddy?
Ok, the snow is a little funny, I will admit.
Although I am not sure where my legs have gone...
Shortly after this picture Noah tipped right over and did a face-plant in the snow (not pictured). We whisked him back inside, ending our approximately five minutes of wintertime fun.
The storm was impressive though. I was skeptical based on all of the hype, but my compost says I was wrong.
Seriously? All you could do is make jokes about "Snopacolypse?" You couldn't be bothered to protect the compost?
To which I respond, duh. Snopacolypse is funny and the compost is already way more covered than it used to be. Also, I don't talk to the compost.
Anyway, here's what our street looks like today:
I'd say we have 15-18" here. The total at the airport was 26.7." Not bad for the tropics, huh?