I can’t help it. It’s so much fun. It’s so beautiful. I feel like a kid on my snow castle. We’ve built a fortress. Gabe is king. Zach keeps saying, “Mommy, this is my best winter ever.” The dog loves it. The cats love it. The sun is shining. We’re all happy. I’ll try to control myself and only post a fraction of the photos I’ve taken today. (If you really want to see them all you can click your way to Flickr.)
Ben’s butt. He’s inspecting the work Zach has done so far on the quinzee.
Jaska, clearly over his embarrassing ordeal I put him through yesterday, considers himself king of the hill. Yet, he’s too chicken a king to chase the cat off. He fears those claws. (I think I’m going to force him to wear his geeky vest for a few minutes every day. It might help him get used to wearing his harness – for pulling – that he’s going to start learning to use soon.)