Michigan was covered in snow and the boys were eager to play in it. Thankfully, Uncle Chris spent his paternity leave constructing a snow fort in his backyard, so he the kids could play in it. After a snowball fight, we had a sled caravan to a nearby sledding hill. Henry was hooked from his first ride down the hill. John was skeptical, and then his worst fears were confirmed. He fell in the snow. Oh well. His southern blood just ain't made for the cold.
Sassy Southern girl who still loves the North, too. Wife of 11+ years to a tall, dark, and handsome man. Mama to 3 sweet boys and 1 sweet girl. Hates camping and food touching. Loves high heels, sweet tea, and hosting dinner parties.
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