When I looked out the back door at midnight tonight, I was surprised to see that the snow was still falling - has been since about 6:00 pm. I took my camera outside to get photos of the deep snow piling up on the lantern and stair rails.
I looked up just in time to see my son Mike with a snowball in his hands. He started pelting me with snowballs and laughing his head off at my protests. I was holding my camera and trying to duck and yelling at him to quit it! He was having too much and completely ignored my pleas that he stop.
