Snow Day in March.

This weekend I woke up to a true winter wonderland, I opened my curtains and was greeted with Narnia. If we just ignore that it's almost April, this is the kind of scene I dreamed of as a child. Where I grew up we never had snow days and I can count on one hand the amount of times it even snowed at all when I was small. So, you know, this was kind of a big deal. Bailey pup had the time of his life outside and little Ralphie stayed warm and toasty upstairs laid beside the heater - he's very sensible!

xoxo