
It was the really good packing snow too!

Not so good when it gets packed down your pants!

"I'm gonna get you daddy!"

Later that morning mommy's friend and her son came for a visit. While they chatted inside we went outside to play!
First we built a ginormous snowman.

Then we started snowball fights:

Someone really got into it:

Mommy and her friend came out to check on us and things got a little more out of control. Elizabeth approached her target:

Took Aim:

And . . .

SPLATT! She hit mommy's friend right on the side of her head (obviously lessons on proper snowball hurling had not previously been discussed)!
*When mommy stopped laughing a proper apology was offered. Sorry about that Julie. You were such a good sport about it too!
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