Whelp he have already survived the coldest, most blustery game days of the year... but only by a thread. Last week Mother Nature whooshed a storm our way that was bitter cold and came on the coattails of the world's coldest winds. Of course, we got to experience every part of it:
First the frigid winds - as we watched Kael and Dax play flag football while Ryan coached.
Then more cold wind as we held soccer practice for all three boys and more flag football games where Ryan and I both got the privilege of coaching.
Then the rain and wind and "frost bite in mere moments" weather that graced us Saturday morning during three soccer games.
After which, we raced home and tried desperately to thaw out.
Sigh.
On Sunday - after more rain - we drove up the canyon to find ourselves surrounded by inches upon inches of marshmallowy snow. On September, 24th.
Clearly we were all dressed for the occasion. :)
It got us all excited for winter things and equally happy to celebrate the last remaining warm-ish days of fall before the seasons officially change.
And our first snowman of the season - shown here... in case you, too, need a reminder that Christmas IS LESS THAN three months away!
I'll just leave that here for you. :)
2 comments:
I don't like this post. I am trying to pretend that winter isn't coming, and this post makes it hard.
stop it with that sweatshirt Booner has on!! i need one foe all my boys and me!!
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