When Blake grew up here in Idaho, from the time that he was in 7th grade to 12th grade, he had 1 snow day. ONE! Today will be our 6th just this year... the weather has been absolutely insane.
Last night, Blake decided to be the fun dad and encouraged everyone outside for a late night snow party in yet another batch of freshly fallen snow.
Even Luna got in on the fun since mom finally broke down and got some winter mittens - way better than the mini knit gloves that did nothing but get wet and cold.
It was total powder so the kids just climbed around on the ice mounds that surround our driveway and eventually got the tubes out to sled on them.
Shoveling the driveway for the millionth time this year.
Powder showers by throwing snow into your own face - ugh, that looks miserable to me.
They came up smiling though.
Trying to make the most of this endless winter.