Perhaps you can tell I love snow. Although I played in the snow a few times as a child, I never truly saw falling snow until we moved here to the White Mountains. Ever since then, those fat flakes softly, silently falling have felt like magic to me. I took this video on Sunday morning when the current weather pattern moved into our area. It's been snowing off and on since then, and last night we got about 10 inches more so school was cancelled today.
This is the only snow that Fresno ever received during the 12 years I spent growing up there. It was so exciting to see all that white stuff on the ground early in the morning.
I remember how I fantasized in my 2nd grade class all day about playing in my igloo!This was in February 1962. I was 7 years old and LeRoy was about a month from his 3rd birthday.
This is me this morning heading into the backyard. I'm a lot bigger now and the snow is a lot deeper!
Diego also adores the snow. Here is Sarah kicking up the snow, which he loves to leap up and catch in his mouth. By the time they're done playing, he looks like the Abominable Snowdog!
This is the southwest corner of our backyard. To me it looks so peaceful and inviting under its sparkling white blanket.
3 comments:
I loved your video, especially your narration. Made me feel like I was actually there with you. I miss your voice.
Hey, I don't remember it ever snowing like that in Fresno! How could I have missed that? That must have been the most it snowed in Fresno EVER. :)
I LOVE THE VIDEO AND OF COURSE, THE OLDER SNOW PICS SINCE MY HUBBY IS IN THEM TOO! I WILL LOOK AT THE KIDS' BLOGS TOMORROW, I REALLY NEED TO GO TO BED SO I CAN GET UP IN 5 HOURS TO BEGIN MY 2ND OF 3 LONG TERM SUB JOBS THIS YEAR! YEA!
Great pics Mar... I'll have to check out the kid's blogger-snoggers and find them on FB. Luv Ya
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