snow

...lots of it.

We are cuddled inside, waiting for plows to free us from the drifts - apparently even they retreated to garages across the city, waiting for the wind and snow to die down.

Dada insisted on walking to the little neighborhood store to buy chocolate treats, egg nog, and other yummy dinner fixings. We are now waiting for his magic to appear on the dinner table.

building castles. trusty sword belted on
(seriously first thing he does EVERY MORNING)

the living room in all its playtime Christmasy glory

putting babies to bed for the night