Brrrrrrr

Thirteen degrees outside (feels like 4 degrees with windchill) and the boys are out there romping in our snowy back yard. I have no doubt this will end with some tears, but for now, at least, they're having a ball. Oh, and Betty's out there, too. That dog loves her some snow.

UPDATE FOR PHOTOS:


Playing in the snow.


Wilder peering in the window at me.


The boys found this guy on our deck railing. I have a sneaking suspicion someone I'm married to put him out there to be found.