It was our baby girl's first snow sighting. Which I love to capture the *firsts* as I'm able.
Here's her first snow.
And here was her brother's first snow 2 years ago.
But now he's big...and his first snow of the year looks like this:
Which of course is exciting. It makes a little sad that our next baby won't see the snowfall from this very window. Of course, I love the new house, but I will miss some memories of the old house. My husband's remedy for my solution he thinks is ideal...no more kids. Boo is what I say to him.
With faces like these, don't you think we need a half a dozen at least?