After being told last night to expect more snow and thinking “surely not” we awoke to snow and lots of it. Having grown up with not much snow when it came to snowman building I don’t think I’m a natural but I gave it a shot anyway and here is the result.
There was an earlier attempt which I got a picture of but was told he was the most suicidal looking snowman my other half and his work colleagues had ever seen, plus is head fell off when I went out so I had to rebuild slightly.
In between snowman building me and Tobin took a walk to my sister’s house (the car was staying firmly on the drive in this weather but the walk wasn’t very nice either and I got very wet feet). We called in to see Auntie Kirsty and Tobin’s cousin Morgan who as always was pleased to see him. She is three and a half and all the way through my pregnancy was really excited about meeting baby cousin as she called him because we didn’t know the sex.
Depending on the weather we might go to the weigh in clinic tomorrow and see how much Tobin weighs now but its not urgent really as he was weighed last week. I try and go as often as I can as its nice to keep track and last time I went I bumped into a girl I sat next to in our parenting class which was nice.