We hardly had any snow this morning but pretty much as soon as Hubs and E left for work/school leave me and T having a PJ day it really started coming down. About 10:30 Hubs phoned to say he was going to come home as he was worried about the motorways and would pick E up on the way because his school is on a steep hill that people inevitably get into trouble on when it snows and you can get stuck for hours behind a yummy mummy who can’t work out how to get her urban 4×4 up it. 2 1/2 hours later they finally got back (phew!) and we spent the afternoon doing this:
I think our snowman’s expression clearly shows my ambivalence to playing in snow but of course the boys had a brilliant time and many a snowball was flung. So that’s my good clean, healthy outdoor fun done for 2013, now back to the sofa with a warming cup of tea.