As we drove on a rainy, gloomy morning to church, Clare remarked that the sun should be out, because today is Sunday. They might need to rename it, at least for now. Earlier in the week the weather forecast predicted snow for today, but Tim was not convinced. Seeing is now believing.
He and Danny had a grand time making a mini-snowman (above), and even engaging in a mild snowball fight, as the video below illustrates:
Clare deigned to come outside for approximately 60 seconds, and then fled for cover.
After enough photo ops, I wasn't far behind. But the views are just as spectacular from the inside, too.
Quincy is a bit flummoxed by the snow, but I imagine he'll soon discover the excellent napping conditions such weather provides. He probably won't be the only one, either.
EPILOGUE:
I am compelled to clear Clare's good name. After quiet time/naps, she was eager to head outside and play in the snow (once properly attired). She got in there with the best of them, making snow angels, throwing snow balls, and generally reveling in the icy fun. Looks like her Buffalonian grandparents don't have to disown her any time soon after all.
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