Just last week the landscape was frozen and snow covered; a very familiar sight this time of year. Nearly a day or two after this photo was taken- our village received an error message that spring had come early. With temps rising to the high fifties (even low sixties), it seemed as if a little of the west had blown in.
Colden took advantage of his roots and got outside as much as possible during our temporary warm front. For good measure we kept up the winter attire facade- I just love babies in snowsuits.
With silver dollar flakes falling outside today, and temps dropping to the low twenties; any memory of our January thaw has since vanished. Life inside the snow globe is here to stay- until at least March that is. Time to turn in for a Downton Abbey marathon by the fire. Ohhh and prepare for our trip to St. Thomas next week. Paradise- you can't come soon enough.
If you like piña coladas...
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