61/365 Memories

Davy has taken my camera to school to work on his National Boards and so I'm recycling old photos, which is really quite fun. I have a blast reviewing them over and over. I just don't get tired of it. In honor of the snow they are forecasting tonight, I found this pic from the boys' first snow. We had just moved to Henderson and it snowed SO much that winter. The boys weren't really old enough to enjoy it, but we were all definitely old enough to go stir crazy in a little apartment that January. Wow. That winter was a comedy of errors, without the comedy part. Yet, we survived those first, frigid months and here we are... waiting for more frigid days. Sigh.