Saturday it was 75 degrees outside, and five days later, it looks like this:
How could I resist letting him play? Even if all he wanted to do was throw snowballs at the dogs...
I finally convinced him to make a snow angel, but he wouldn't put his head down!
The sun finally came out and everything began melting.
Tomorrow it's supposed to be 50 degrees. Go figure. But it was nice while it lasted!
Who am I, you ask?
In 2006 I had a stroke, and every day my husband encourages me to use my remaining brain cells to the best of my ability. I love to organize, make crafts, and go on adventures (safe ones). I hope that through my blog posts, you will be encouraged to accept and make the best of challenges God throws at your life.