Snow Much Fun

Last weekend, the weather was absolutely glorious, especially since we had just emerged from a frigid deep freeze. The kids and I spent most of Saturday in the house cleaning out and organizing the toy boxes, doing laundry...yada, yada, yada...Much like what we did today because we are getting hit with another huge storm (or at least we are supposed to be, but thus far there's only been a little snow and lotsa wind) but that is a whole nother story.
Since we finished all of our chores on Saturday, we deemed Sunday a fun day! It was in the 40's, sunny and the perfect day bundle up and head outside to climb the snowbanks and have a good old fashioned snowball fight!
Well...the kids did all of the snowball throwing and I dodged them while attempting to capture a couple of good action shots!Roxy was even having a blast blazing through the snow drifts and chasing the stray snowballs.This little stinker has a pretty darn good arm, too! Thankfully I was able to dodge all of his bullets :)

It is such a good feeling to watch your children living life, having fun and enjoying the little things in life like playing in the snow on a sunny Sunday afternoon.
♥ It warms my heart to no end. ♥
After all, it is moments like these that they will remember for years to come...or at least I know I will.

Any Given Saturday

On any given Saturday, if you look out of our family room window, you are likely to see one of these...
One of these...
And maybe even one of these...
You see, I am a bit of and old soul at heart and enjoy feeding the birds and then drinking my coffee and watching all of them arrive to feed and frolic on a Saturday morning. Ever since I got my new copper bird feeder back in Nov, all had been going well until this little rascal showed up!
This little feller is the first squirrel I have seen even attempt to reap it's bounty off of my feeder. And he is one lucky little guy because the minute Grant spotted him, he was ready to get out the new BB gun he got for Christmas from Grandma and Grandpa and blast his biscuits off!
Yes, my little Davey Crockett was all ready to have squirrel for dinner. He even went so far as to ask me how you get a squirrel ready to be eaten and what it tastes like. I explained the process of preparing an animal for consumption (I'll save you the gory details) and of course I my response to what squirrel tastes like was, "It tastes like chicken." Doesn't everything taste like chicken? he he ;)
Mr. Squirrel's attempts at emptying my feeder didn't go unnoticed either...
Mr. Bunny and Mr. Blue Jay were right below gobbling up everything that Mr. Squirrel had dumped out.
They all make quite a team, don't you think!?
Aside from the circus of animals devouring my bird seed, my favorite part is enjoying the beauty of the various birds that come to visit.
I know Blue Jays are very common and are kind of the 'bullies' on the block when it comes to birds, but I think they are absolutely beautiful birds.
But my all time favorite visitors are the Cardinals. Hands down, they are the bird I get most excited about seeing at the feeder. They are so colorful and vibrant and they always remind me of the Grandma's of ours that have passed and are now in Heaven.
Just wanted to share a few little beauties of nature that make you stop and think how blessed we really are. Happy Saturday!

Super Bad Guy

So, what do you do when you live in MN, during sub-zero winter weather, on a weekend that you are confined to your house because you have Strep Throat?Why...you dress up in an absolutely ridiculous get-up and shoot Nerf darts at your Mother's windows, of course!!!!
And then you ASK your Mom to get out her camera, dust if off, fire it up and shoot some pictures of you so that she can post them on the Internet for everyone to see!
Yes, Grant bounced back rather quickly once we got a couple of doses of Amoxicillin into him. Thank goodness for antibiotics!
He woke up Saturday morning and proclaimed, "Mom, I feel lots better already. And I'm hardly even snuffy anymore!" He hit the ground running and was ready to rock-n-roll but since we were both contagious for at least 24 hours from the first dose of penicillin, we were forced to stay home all weekend. We passed the time by playing puzzles. monster trucks, playing the wii, reading lots of book, coloring, napping and watching our fair share of movies.
As you can tell from the plethora of finger prints on the french doors, we DID NOT spend our weekend cleaning!
Actually, on Sunday, while the kids both napped for about 3 hours, I took advantage of the quiet time and swept and scrubbed the floors, cleaned the bathrooms, vacuumed, cleaned out all of the clothes that the kids have grown out of and cleaned out all of the clothes I shrunk out of! In the end, I had a tub full of pants that don't fit anymore. My favorite part was when I tried on a pair of pants that I know fit me this past fall and I was able to pull them off over my hips, while they were still zipped! What an awesome feeling :) Now I need to go pants shopping in a MAJOR way!