The weather hasn't even been too terrible this winter, but winter here, when you have kids, is hard. Unlike Boston, there is no built-in 'winter activity infrastructure'. No children's museums within a reasonable distance to justify going to for a two hour visit, no amped up children's section in the library, and very few affordable indoor play spaces. In a way, I'd almost prefer that it snowed more often, as at least when it is snowy out, we can do stuff like this:
and this:
and this:
But the winter here in
Anyway, as of tomorrow, we are halfway through February, and spring does come a lot earlier here than we were used to in MA, so not too much longer to hold on, I suppose. On my way out the door this morning, I noticed that there were a couple of rogue blossoms on the pansies I had planted last fall. I'm sure they'll be shriveled up and dead after the cold weekend we're expected to have, but I like to think that maybe, just maybe, those pansies know something that we don't.
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I love snow angel pics. They are so fun.
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