We took the boys up to Prescott this past weekend so they could have some fun in the snow. The timing was perfect as a storm rolled in just before we got in to town. I'm not sure why we haven't taken them before - it only took us an hour and a half to get there.
The second we checked in to the hotel the boys were begging to go outside and throw snowballs. I don't like being cold and having snowballs hurled at my head so I volunteered to take pictures (no throwing snowballs at the person with the camera).
Finley was so stoked to be in the snow. He had this excited little grin on his face the. entire. time.
Unfortunately, Oliver came down with a fever shortly after we arrived so he spent all afternoon in Jason's arms.
He perked up the next morning.
And managed to tag Jason with a snowball.
Jason tagged him right back and Oliver was not a happy camper.
The sun was shining and the snow was melting fast so we went back to the town square to try and scrape together some little snowmen.
Clearly we are not experienced snowmen builders.
It was a quick trip but we had a blast (despite the fact that I am a cold weather idiot and had the kids in their Vans and Converse the entire time. I'm lucky they still have their toes. ;)