. . . and you may. Try them and you may I say.
Try them, try them . . .
Backyard snowshoe discoveries
Sliding down a snow hill is not a new discovery, but sliding down THAT snow hill and into our snow-covered play house is a new discovery . . .
. . . and a pretty awesome one at that.
We had more fun and spent more time in the play house in the snow this morning than we did all of last summer. Oooooooo, summer, warm, water slide . . . soon, hopefully.
C'mon snow, melt!
Not to mention Hairy has an unfair advantage in our races . . . four-paw drive.
Spring is in the air
. . . pitchers and catchers reported to Twins Spring Training today. Full squad workouts start on Wednesday.
We're ready . . . are you?
Entering a world of science
Waves as science we get, poor duck . . .
. . . and the science of the healing hand, a little gross, we have to admit.
Snow snack
We found a perfect for a snack spot under a huge pine tree.
After our "gorilla" bar snack, we headed on our way.
We're getting better at it. We hardly fall at all, but snowshoeing is really hard work.
The also happens to be a playground at this park. We frequent it during the warmer months. It looks and plays entirely different when there's two feet of snow on the ground.
We had a pretty great time exploring the park on creepy, foggy morning.
Weather around the world
Step aside sports report, the weather report is the new morning ritual.
Overheard: February 11, 2011
THUD! Crack!
"Ooooooooowwwwww, my head, oooooooowwwweeeeeeee!!!"
-- Jax yells after falling of the arm of the couch and hitting his head on a chair.
"What happened? What happened? I'm sorry you hurt your head buddy. What can I do to help?"
-- Daddy replies, trying to calm Jax down while not strangling him at the same time for doing something he's been told, numerous times, could hurt him.
"I need you to put some ChapStick on it."
-- Jax says in all seriousness.
"What?? ChapStick?? Why??"
-- Daddy asks, a little confused.
"I need it to stop the bleeding."
-- Jax answers, again in all seriousness.
Overheard: February 8, 2011
"I slept all night on my sheet to stay warm."
-- Charley informed us in the morning
"I slept all night on my donkey."
-- Jax countered, misunderstanding that Charley said sheeT not sheeP.
Monkeys in the morning
. . . rolled each piece into a little ball . . .
. . . and tossed the balls into the bundt pan after rolling the balls in cinnamon and sugar.
Mommy topped it off with "monkey sauce" before we cooked it. It was fun to make and even funner to eat.
A little ditty
It's pretty great having a piano in the living room. We continue to expand our repertoire.
We need torches
The best part . . .
It was life they were trying to melt all the snow in downtown.
Hopefully they didn't melt the ice throne.
Our first snowshoe adventure
. . . and discovered some cattails that CAN be pulled.
So we picked some for Grandma and Bumpa. Hairy came too, he was super excited by the freedom.
It was great to be out, tromping in the snow, without the usual falling-through-the-snow nonsense.
They were a bit tricky. However, we are fast learners and only fell a few time each.
There is so much uncharted white space out here. We have our work cut out for us.





























