Dashing....

We have had alot of snow in Memphis this year. Let me rephrase that. It has not really been so much snow as it has been slushy, icy stuff, nothing that really sticks or you can play in for too long before it melts. But, there was one morning of great snow. Of course, the weathermen all said there was no chance of snow, but somehow we all woke up to a beautiful blanket of fluffy, white snow. The really good stuff where you can sled and build snowmen. It was magical! God sent us all the most wonderful surprise when we woke up that morning. We had a blast that morning playing, drinking hot chocolate, building a snowman that proudly wore Great-grandaddy Walker's cap, and the big bonus of Daddy coming home early from work. Here is a pic of Mae and Whitt as well of a pic of Ernie. When Mae saw him running/ hopping threw the snow, she said he was "dashing." Love that girl!