Every year I say that if it snows, I’m moving south. Every year it snows and I’m still here. In Richmond. The South. Or so you’d think. This year we had two pretty significant snows – and I should knock on wood because we just jumped into March.
It may not be over yet.
Maggie and I may have this worked out though. She does the heavy lifting – i.e. she digs us out of the snow. (yes, she may not enjoy it all the time!)
And I man the camera to take super cute photos of her and Beck and capture all the blessed moments. It’s the least I can do.
You ain’t heavy, you my Mommy!
And Aunt Coco and Beck and Nathan!
And more Beck – What a pitching arm!
There are no photos of Gigi in the snow b/c Gigi is happy being behind the camera. And then rushing back to the house to get warm.
It’s fun and pretty while it lasts. And fortunately in Virginia it usually doesn’t last long.