A couch made of ice! Ahhh, the joys of living in frosty Minnesota.
Check out the Mayo Clinic behind Max's frozen little bod. Impressive, eh?!
Kindof a sleepy picture of me, but check out the size of that rock!
And the clarity! Fantastic.
The sun was shining when we left the house,
so I only grabbed the thin, little gloves for the kids.
Come to find out, it was freezing in the shade!!
Mae was cold, but such a trouper.
Snow pants would have been a good idea...and I call myself a mother?!?!
This fashionista was outside a snazzy clothing store. Mike spotted her handbag and had me freeze for a pic. Squeal! How I love a good bag!
I leave you with a note I just wrote to Old Man Winter;
Dear Mr. Winter,
I have enjoyed your icicle fingers.
I have admired your blanket of white snow.
I've delighted in your frosty windows and your icy, smooth lakes.
I've seen the beauty in your bare-limbed trees.
But dear Mr. Winter, I've got Spring Fever!
I want to see plants bloom recklessly!
I want to feel warm sun and focus on a crocus!
Won't you please go away and take your freezing temps with you?