I couldn't handle another round of indoor tag today, so I insisted that our Physically Educating segment take place in the snow. The only problem was that I made this declaration in GNotSuchABaby's presence. She was not going to be left out again.
Very serious about this first expedition into snow play. |
There's lots to do, even if there isn't enough snow for a fort, snow people, or sled pulling.
Digging in the ice left by a dripping garden hose. We prepare well for winter. |
Since this is his favorite cat, I'd hate to see him playing with the ones he doesn't like so much. |
I made them all group together for a picture.
Immediately after enjoying a nice healthy scarf snack, Weston returned to frozen gardening. Sam turned to Norah with an enticing, "Let's pretend we're Americans fighting Germans in World War 2!"
She was all over that idea.
I am raising my children right. (I hope.) Of course, when I was growing up, we pretended that we were oppressed Jews running away and hiding from Germans, not fighting. I can't decide which role play is better, but there is no doubt that snow enhances both situations.
The little sisters were left to fend for them{bundled-up}selves. When I saw the protective way that Willa was guiding Ginger around the yard, my icy heart cracked with warm feelings of good cheer.
Were there ever such adorable sisters? I mean, since my sisters and I grew up?
If you haven't already, you should read them "Snow Treasure". It's a great read-aloud book and all about courageous children, Nazis, gold bullion, and snow. They'll love it!
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