I wasn't sure if Rose would remember snow as she was only 1.5 years old when she saw it last but she lite up like a light bulb when we mentioned where we were going. "SNOW! SNOW! SNOW!" was all she wanted to talk about. As soon as we drove by the first few half melted tufts of it as we headed up the mountain she immediately demanded to be let out of the car so she could go play. Luckily we are able to convince her to stay in her car seat until we made it to the cabin. There was so much fun to be had.
There was snow to eat.
And snow to dump into a canoe.
And of course, snow to cause Daddy to get his exercise by pulling his daughter around in circles.
What a hoot !!!! I can hear Gram in the back ground. Rose's excited "Phroom" "Phrooms" were great!
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