Once there was a snowman, snowman, snowman. Once there was a snowman tall, tall, tall.
In the sun he melted, melted, melted. In the sun he melted small, small, small. We had temps in the eighties and then we had snow! And then it warmed right up again. What crazy weather.
If you came to our house - you saw this guy! We hunted this group of 3 elk over the course of a week to make sure our guests caught a glimpse of our wild Colorado.
And here, bankrolled by Tante Brigitte and courtesy of Rick's construction prowess - we have lights! Now you can see after noon while you're in the front room!
Well, kind of. Here we are at a month old and lots of zits have appeared. Apparently it's all due to my hormones that she's getting through breastmilk. Lucky gal!