I shoveled a path of waist high snow yesterday afternoon from the massive drift in between our house and barn. First thing this morning I went back and had to do the same thing for thigh high snow. And now? Another 4-6 inches.
I went through the archives of winters, just to see what it looked like when we said "Wow, that's a lot of snow." I now classify those moments as "dustings" by comparison. I did enjoy seeing the pics. Found these faves, all taken well before Winter 2014/15 season, but after I started blogging.
He wasn't even 2 here. So cold, we could see his breath. I was pregnant with her and it progresses from there. While we certainly have more than enough snow to go around, I am thankful we live where there's seasons and that we take the time to explore them all.