During our visit from my parents, we got a little bit of snow. And Grandpa P not being one to just sit on his laurels, jumped right up to shovel the snow for us.
Since J is at the age where snow is *fun*, as opposed to cold, Grandpa asked if J wanted to help. Grandma & Grandpa M got J his very own shovel last year, so once bundled up - he was all set to go...
And shovel they did...
Well, until the wind blew the snow back in J's face - then J took a header into the snow pile.
After getting out of his snowy outerwear, we snuggled up watching Grandpa through the window.
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