fresh powder

Big winter storm yesterday. So this morning, after about 20 minutes of preparation, we played outside for a good 20 minutes. It was our first real romp in the snow!


Zak and I were surprisingly amenable to wearing all this stuff. Even the mittens, which we waved in the air like lobster claws. Thanks again to Grandma and Grandpa Kelmel for our totally rad snow pants and coats.


Is it some kind of absurd photographic karma from last Saturday that I not only sat next to Zak voluntarily, but smiled broadly? Or do I just have a really wicked sense of humor? Hmmm.