Ok so as my friend, Ashleigh, said, "Easter is old news, Heather; blog something new." So here is something new that is still kind of old news--well, since it happened in April, that is.
David worked so much this last year that the first weekend he got off since October didn't happen until April. We really wanted to commit to taking Noah to the snow every year, and we had to travel waaaaaay up the Peaks to find some, but we did, and Noah of course enjoyed every wet, slushy, fall-on-your-butt, sink-to-your-knees-in-snow minute of it.
Not a fan of cold, wet, snow-covered hands...that's what Dad's pants are for right?
Mini snow man on a log.
Classic snowball fight.
And we can't forget the snow...alligator. That's normal, right?
He is such a stinker.
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After an afternoon in the snow we traveled to Williams to the Deer Farm. Noah was a bit overwhelmed by the masses of deer that were surrounding him. Small deer look giant to a kid who is only 38" tall. As long as we held him he was a happy boy.
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