As the weekend came, so did the snow. I do believe our weekly snowfall came on a weekend... AGAIN... but for a change, I didn't have to do the shoveling. OK... so Dan had pneumonia and he's getting better. So the lesser of two evils... the man with pneumonia is both lungs shovels or the pregnant woman... so we figured I'll do it until I can't... and until Dan got better.
That day came.... two days in a row. Dan shoveled yesterday the 2-3 inches that fell... and again today the additional 3-4 inches. But today, Dan did not do it alone. He had a

It was very cute to watch daddy teach his son to shovel. And no, Evan did not have his own snow shovel. He was sporting his own sand shovel from his beach collection. It was easier than using the 5 foot long shovel Dan was using.
The funny part of the day was not watch Evan shoveling snow; or watching Evan falling into the snow piles and trying to get up; it was the watching Evan struggle and throw tantrums b/c he didn't want to wear his boots in the snow... and then by the time the driveway was cleared of snow, Evan didn't want to come back in. He did take a LONG NAP afterwards... so everyone had a good day!

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