Spring Break Gone Local

When I think of Spring Break, this is what I think of.

That's me on Spring Break in Key West, twenty years ago.

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Sorry. Had a minor freak out when I realized it really was twenty years ago.

Ahem.

This week, the boys and I are on Spring Break. Our little holiday started out like this:

A bit different from that other holiday, but lovely all the same.

I've missed the magic a good snowfall can bring.

Though perhaps it was more magical when their aim was not so precise.