Williamsburg Trip: Snow!

We knew the weather reports for the weekend involved snow in Virginia (well, we found out after we were already there), and then it said it was a 90 PERCENT chance of snow Sunday night and Monday morning. AH! If you know me well, you know that me and snow do not mix, not at all. I don't like playing in it or driving in it or walking in it or getting cold from it...the only way I like it is from inside, seeing it fall, while I drink hot chocolate, and then it melts by the time I need to go outside.
But, I was greatly outnumbered in the Jones' house, and so we watched it fall with great anticipation Sunday night, and woke up to a wintery wonderland. A lot more fell than I anticipated, but it only stuck in the good places (the back and front yards). We woke up and basically ran outside, after bundling the babes up really well of course.
Their neighbors were outside, as well, sledding down their little hill in the backyard, so the snow-lovers took the babies down a couple of times. Lots of fun picture opportunities here (which I was glad to have as an excuse not to sled - only done it once, and that's enough for me!).
Okay, enough about my detestation of snow. It was fun, and magical, and winter-y, and a  fun way to end our trip.

Hit with a snowball!