I can’t remember the last time we had actual snow to play in. And so, play we did! With matching outfits! Snowpersons!
My mom reunited with her inner villainous child who sneaks up on you and throws snow on your head; Tim rediscovered his lacrosse stick,
and Pete invented SnowManBall.
Not pictured: Dan and Pete later body slamming the snowman and myself sort of awkwardly milling about while the boys rail me in the face with snowballs.