We're not in Western Idaho anymore...

Happy Morgan. He doesn't care that he's freezing, (the weather was actually quite pleasant) or that he has snot running down his face, he's just happy to be outside.

Climbing the snow like a mountain. And really, it was.

Lost a mitten.

Here I am, trying to illustrate how deep it was. This was just what was in our front yard naturally. We didn't pile any snow from the driveway right here. So, that's my knee that it's up to and I didn't reach the ground.

Morgan kept taking off his right mitten. Then, because he realized the snow was cold, he would use it as shield between his hand and the snow he was touching. So why not just leave it on??Our lovely icicle.

This is what our driveway looks like right after it's been shoveled. Seriously. I had just shoveled off all the fresh, loose snow. What remains is a few inches of packed snow and ice. That will probably be there until the summer.

The snow is higher than Morgan.

I put Morgan on top of the snow mountain a few times and he thought he was on a slide.