Dreamin' of a White Christmas

Apparently Henry's first haircut isn't the only thing I was feeling sentimental about this holiday season.  I was pretty pleased when the local meteorologist started talking about the chances for a white Christmas--being that it was Henry's FIRST Christmas and all.

So, the snow came and Amelia and Jason went out to enjoy it!  Henry and I mostly watched from the window.  Well, I watched and Henry screeched.

 It certainly wasn't a LOT of snow, but enough to build a little snowman (using all of the snow in our yard) and have a little snowball fight.