It's Just a Little Bit of Snow!

Our first big snow storm sounded pretty much like everyones experience, except we didn't have the crippling ice and everybody still went to school and work.  In years past you would have found me sitting in the Mostad office, staring out the window as the snow continued to pile up, and nervously thinking about just how horrible my commute home would be that night.  Of course I would be already thinking about the following morning drive, but that's just me being one that worries all the time!  Well, this snow storm gave me yet another reason why I love being at home with my baby.  Dakota and I watched the snow fall from the sky from the warmth of the house, I brought in little piles of the fluffy white stuff for her to play with and eat, and we waited for Drew to come home so we could get out and test the first real snow of the season.  We didn't get to "play" in the snow this time. The flakes were still coming down rather quickly and I don't think that Dakota was that interested in getting out of my arms. She was happy touching every surface that had a pile of snow on it though and then immediately sticking her hands in her mouth!