We were awake bright and early, which is typical of a Christmas morning. However, we didn't look under the tree. Instead, we looked outside!
The sight took our breath away. A foot of snow had fallen during the night. Snow was mounded delicately on everything.
The white peaceful silence was soon broken. Our family was soon outdoors romping and tromping in the powdery snow. The dogs were dumbfounded! There was no grass for taking care of "business".
The birdbath resembled a snowcone!
A Boogie Board was found to ride down a slope! Brian is taking his turn.That year, we had Christmas at my Mom and Dad's the weekend after Christmas. There was still some snow left for the cousins to make a snowman. (This is my childhood home).
Brotherly cooperation! Is it because of Christmas or the snow?
The cousins are proud of their handiwork! A once in a lifetime event on the Texas Coast! Wonderful memories.Ya'll Come Back,
Lorilee









