Snow, Snow, Snow

 

My mom sent this picture of all these snowmen she made. 

Right before it was too late, I had snagged some remaining herbs and a flower to flat dry. 

A stinky little guy made his way to our second floor balcony to eat the bird seed. I shot him several times with a BB gun until he was finally sufficiently scared away. I didn't those things were so tough. 

Mainly January

A few warm days at the beginning of the month before the deep freeze and snow came. 

This is actually New Year's Eve when Micah turned two.

A lone walk at the creek.

Another creek with Jacob and the kids. 

There's nothing like a big pan of cinnamon rolls.

A bunch of calendar picture cards.

Eggs and grits.