Snow

Last weekend this huge band of snow krept through the south of Minnesota and dumped about nine inches where we live. Five miles north of us, nothing. Ten miles south of us, fifteen inches.

The boys enjoyed the snow. So did I! We had a big snowball fight – it was warm enough and the snow wet enough so that you could form perfect snowballs to throw with.

(The boys are on a long hair campaign – the only provision – they have to keep it VERY clean, or lose it.)

Jacques was in the Black Hawk Middle School play – just a member of the mass on stage. They had to dress fifties and of course we had to “grease” his long red mop to look fifties.

It took a lot of washing to recover again….!

Jacques hurt his foot and could not accend to the top level of his bunk bed – good enough excuse to sleep on the couch.

Tuffie, our Feist, enjoys the sleeping companion!