In 2004, we got snow on Christmas Eve. Santa had already dropped his presents off at our house, so I struggled with whether or not to get Zachary up. Well, I didn't, and have felt bad ever since. But Wednesday night, we got our second chance.

This is our backyard
It started snowing and snowed even harder when we stood outside. I ran inside and got him up and dressed, and out we went. He did everything a typical child would do...we made snowballs first, then he plopped down and made a snow angel. We attemted to make a small snowman and catch flakes on our tongue. I finally told him we had to go in. We were wet and cold, but we made memories.

Snow angels

Me and Mom

Thanks Mom for letting me play in the snow!
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