Yesterday afternoon, it didn’t look promising.
The flakes weren’t sticking.
There was a lot of wishing and hoping that better snow would fall.
There was even late-night playing in mush, just in case that was all that happened.
By Major’s bedtime, it finally showed up.
We woke up to this.
Thank goodness our neighbor was up for sledding at 8 a.m. He’s got a great driveway for it.
I was a good mommy and let Major play too.
It’s a beautiful day for staying home.