Way back four days ago when we only had a couple inches of snow, a giant snow viking was built. Here's Leah sitting on the middle snowball, which Ken had to cut in half to hoist onto the bottom ball:
After a couple hours (and the kids quitting on us in the middle), we finished our snow viking (Ken named him Ottar):

As the snow kept falling, L&L experimented with creating snow jumps (we have a flat yard so it was their attempt to get some use out of their sleds):
As they played, Ottar started looking stranger and stranger as the snow continued to fall:
Within the next couple days, we suddenly found ourselves buried in 9+ inches of snow. Wanna come sit on our yard chairs?
Days of cabin fever have resulted in finally getting a picture of one of the hummingbirds who frequents our feeder:
Last night we were so stir crazy we ventured out to sled at night:

L&L practiced their snow survival skills...just in case:
After a couple hours (and the kids quitting on us in the middle), we finished our snow viking (Ken named him Ottar):
As the snow kept falling, L&L experimented with creating snow jumps (we have a flat yard so it was their attempt to get some use out of their sleds):
Within the next couple days, we suddenly found ourselves buried in 9+ inches of snow. Wanna come sit on our yard chairs?
Ha! Hail to Ottar and his kingdom! I am so glad my grandchildren have such excellent survival skills - and fantastic parents! Happy snow days:)
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That looks like SO MUCH FUN!!! I love Snow Days! Ottar is quite Amazing!
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