By the time I got home there was quite a bit of snow and I DIDN'T make it up the hill to the house. Chris had to back up and take a run at it 3 or 4 times before he made it. The snow here is not like the snow in Minnesota. It's nasty and wet and heavy and slick as a wet fish.
our Easter egg tree in the snow
This morning we found that two of our trees broke and I saw several broken trees on the way to a Pampered Chef party this morning. One was a beautiful cherry tree completely loaded with pink blossoms. :o(
a piece of our tree landed on our neighbor's garage roof
this little tree fell on our fence out back
But the good thing about snow is playing in it...(even if it is raining)