What is winter without a few shots of the girls enjoying the snow?





we went to Pioneer Park to try and capture a good family picture for our card. It allowed us to have a good excuse to go out on the first day of snow. Needless to say, we weren't too successful. The girls were cold, I was concerned that Paisley wouldn't stay dry and warm, and then there was the attack squirrel. I think he was trying to protect his nuts, but we (except for Ike,) were all a little scared of him.
don't laugh... this could happen to anyone.
Do you remember when I was chased by an attack goose?
I don't make these things up.
I Promise.
1 comments:
So Amy...what were you doing to make him so fearful for the sake of his nuts?
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