ladies and gentlemen, a snowball fight.

So, I decided I had to take a break from editing senior pictures this morning and we went outside for a run in the snow. Yes, it started snowing here last night sometime and didn't let up until we had about 5 inches accumulated on our back deck. Wahoo. Anyway, the kids had a great time . . . Josiah was too little to play in it last season so he wasn't sure what to think about all that white stuff. Took him a while to put his fingers in it but once he did he kept picking it up and stuffing it in his mouth. No, no yellow snow in sight. :P

Gennie mostly wanted to make snowballs and throw them straight up over her own head . . . and got very wet doing it.

Josiah decided he'd had enough and I think his little hands got too cold so he went inside and watched his sister from the front door. Gennie took advantage of this . . . and the fact that she probably wouldn't get in trouble for pummeling her brother thru a glass door . . . and started a snowball fight with him. I gotta say, in this photo doesn't he look like he deserves a snowball in the snoot?
Oh yeah, for all our relatives who will be enjoying 80-degree weather this coming week . . . you know who you are . . . Gennie wanted to give you a snowball:

Happy weekend!