Almost White Christmas

It missed Christmas by a day. We woke up this morning to a couple of inches of wonderful white stuff on the ground. It was not enough to ruin our travel plans, but definitely enough for Catherine to have a little fun. Thank goodness for Grandmom, who just happened to have an appropriately sized snow suit on hand. I honestly wasn't sure what Catherine would think of the snow, but she thought it was awesome. We had to literally drag her to the door kicking and screaming when it was time to come back inside and get on the road towards home. Funny thing about the day was that every time she said, "snow," it came out sounding like "nurse!" She wanted more "nurse", to run in "nurse," and throw "nurse balls". I guess snow is a hard word to say, but a great thing to play in.

Snow is great.
Race!

Snowball fight!

Fun times.