Snow was on the ground (8:30p.m.) but it was starting to melt. Ocho and his girlfriend decided to head up there and have snowball fight and invited us. With just a second of hesitation, we dressed, hats, gloves and such gathered and out the door we went for our destination 45 miles way . . .
Girlfriend, Ocho and The Man-trying to look all gangsta!!
So instead of just finding a spot with snow, we ended up at my husband's ex wifes home having a snow ball fight. He hit right after getting out of the truck . . . by his ex wife. It is nice to be able to have some simple fun in a way that many could not-no colliding . . .
So the weekend ended with a slushy snow ball fight . . . .