Oregon Snow!

Snow and Hot Cocoa. It was so wonderful waking up to a blanket of snow. Not a skiff, nor a dusting, but enough to play in. As soon as our two-hour delay changed to a snow day we ran outside and played for an hour. That's how long it took for Tanner's fingers to freeze, though he still didn't want to come in until he heard the words Hot Chocolate. Then he beat Mason and me into the house.