In what feels more like traditional Midwest American weather this time of year, we got our first snow in England...the Saturday after Thanksgiving. Completely wild and completely unusual.
There wasn't much snow really but it packed well enough, so we thought we better get the kids out in it as we didn't know how long it would stick around.
How cool to be bundled up in winter gear already...what a minute...I like English winters because we don't get loads of snow and have it be cold. Well, there isn't that much to cause too much of a problem, so let's have fun!!!
We used up ever flake of snow in our front yard to make a little snow fort/thrown for the kids to sit at.
Then we thought we really needed to at least have a snowman. And of course if you have a snowman you have to dress him up right.
Harry got a little tired of how cold it was and was soon ready to go inside...he's never really liked the cold...guess it's because he was born in the heat of the summer!!!
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