The shoveling got done in several shifts. It looks like about 20 inches, but it's hard to tell because of the blowing. The Daughter says the driveway is a lot longer when you have to shovel it!
The paths out back got shoveled also. You have to be able to reach the compost, after all.
But, there was also time for snow angels.
And snow eating (this I don't really understand).
Some snowball fights and general rough housing.
And then it became time to gang up on Mom with the snowballs.
Luckily, there was hot soup and fresh bread waiting inside. Don't tell the Buns that I used some of their kale in the soup.
Later there will be blackberry pie.
A fun time was had by all. I hope your day was a good one, also.