Snow

We were visiting Uncle Tom, Aunt Rachel and the gang in Bellingham for Chloe's birthday when a nice weather system delivered a white present. Playing in the snow for the first time this season, the girls practiced making footprints and catching snowflakes on their tongues (ok, I taught them that one) while their cousins were sledding down the hill. Putting function first, the girls remained fashionable after they demanded sunglasses to keep the snow from hitting them in their eyes.