Snow pix.

The backyard, as of three p.m., with at least another eight inches expected:



And a bonus picture of the children. They're either playing nicely together and pretending they're riding on a train, or they're smiling in frozen shock as they realize I'm about to mail them away in order to get five minutes of adult time. (It's option A. Really. We're having a good day today and it's cozy watching the snow from inside.)