Wilbur...

I don't know how he got that name, but it kind of fits him! Wilbur is our snowman. Last week we finally got the good snow I had been waiting for and we were able to take the boys out to play during the storm. It was coming down really hard (a couple of inches and hour) and it was also thundersnowing a little bit. Jason asked if the same rules applied to thundersnow as to thunderstorms and we probably should have taken the kids in. Instead we continued to make our snow man. The funny part was that Jason, being the snow expert that he is, felt that he knew the correct way to make a snowman. Well, as you can see by looking at him, he was a little lopsided, but the boys loved him anyway. It was a heavy wet snow and we were having a snowball fight...Caleb got his first "whitewash." Jason threw a snowball and Caleb ducked at just the right time and it landed right in his face. Oh well...it was tons of fun !