Did we just have nine inches of snow?

Just last Sunday, I was hunting for gloves and parkas, was helping frozen boys thaw out by the wood stove and was making hot chocolate.

Today, I brought Jesse out the easel and paints. He mixed up bright blues and pinks, suddenly over his "love of Goth".

Nicolas and Gillen did some spring deck cleaning and painting.
We kept throwing off our shoes.
And instead of snow balls, there were water balloons.

Nice.