Gratuitous Domestic Posting (TM) - Outdoor Division

The Storm of the Century of the Week wound up dropping maybe four inches of snow at the Butcher's House yesterday. However, it was extremely wet and sticky snow, perfect for snowmen and snowballs.

I just want it place on record here and now - before any ugly rumors to the contrary get started and the Child Protective Services Nazis break down my door - that I did not lob a snowball at my three year old's face. She walked right into the shot.

I will say to her credit that she shook it off well. But she quickly laid out the Revised Rules of Engagement: "You no throw at me, Daddy. I throw at you."