My sweet little polar bear.
Jumping from green grass into a three foot drift, only in the Texas Panhandle.
On Friday, March 27th, we had a blizzard. I don't think it ended up as windy as the weathermen thought, but we really enjoyed the wintery day. They cancelled school and work before the storm ever hit. The first time I can remember that happening. Ashlyn and Alyssa went out in the blizzard Friday afternoon. Their footsteps were completely covered up a few hours latter. We all ventured out on Saturday before the "crow" completely melted. Now on Wednesday evening we've had enough wind to completely dry up all the moisture, but there's a chance of snow again tonight.