Talk about rare. Snow in Atlanta. In March no less.
We certainly enjoyed the heck out of it today.
Making snowballs with my mom and sister.
Ella and her best bud, Madison, making Annabelle a "snow dog" which really just meant packing wet snow on Belly's back.
The snow dog had the most fun out there.
Me cruising down our hill in jeans, sneakers and a cookie sheet....how Southern of me. We had no sled, snow pants or boots.