Or maybe the extremes of this...
(That is the lovely driveway that my husband and I shoveled 4x throughout a 48hr period, and then my wonderful neighbor pristinely cleaned the last few inches with his snowblower so I wouldn't have to be out in the negative degree weather-- so blessed!)
But, I think you'd be hard-pressed to see this side of the polar vortex. What happens when a mother is unable to unleash her children outdoors for the second day in a row.
All of a sudden, this innocence...
(sweatshirts are on, because the downstairs was not quite able to keep up, so it got down to 62, until mid-afternoon when it slowly crept back upto 70)
(bittersweet desire to be outside... to shovel the snow and be 'Mommy's knight', but not lose his hands to frostbite...)
... unleashes a destructive vortex of it's own in a matter of hours...
Thank goodness warm(er) weather is on it's way.
I think Callum agrees.



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