Ellison woke up yesterday and exclaimed, "It's finally Christmastime!" To a three year old, snow means Christmas. To a thirty something, I have to agree that the 80 degree weather did not feel like Christmas. Snow on the ground really puts you in the Holiday spirit.
We decided to enjoy the snow and head to Beech Mountain. Grandma watched Dylan and the rest of us enjoyed sledding, a snow ball fight, and some hot chocolate. It was a fabulous snowy day!
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