We will always look back on this winter and remember the mountains and mountains of snow that surrounded our little house on Greenwood Avenue. Thankfully, almost every storm came on a weekend, allowing Emmet to help shovel and clear paths and more importantly, to get Keeley out, who is always dying to play in it. Cora, not yet old enough to understand, does not last long in the cold. Here are the images we'll keep.
The view out our front door during one of the many blizzards that came through the northeast.
Pretty deep snow angels this year!
Sledding with Daddy on the hill behind our house
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