Then we tramped on to the trail through the white woods.
Snow balls flew of course.
I have five boys, remember.
And it was perilous to walk under snow-laden tree boughs because one of those boys delighted in lobbing snowballs onto them just as someone walked underneath resulting in a pile of snow on their head.
But he eventually got his come-uppance.
Snow angels were made too.
There are lots of ways to have fun in the snow.
Danner got to release his inner Iditarod husky.
We made some fun Christmas memories this year.