According to local news, this weekend D.C. received more snow than the city has seen in three million years. We knocked the snow off of the pine trees every hour or so to keep them from snapping in half. I think the trees would have weathered the storm just fine on their own, but I enjoyed the excuse to get outside and act like a mountain man. Check out the two feet of accumulation on the back table:


And check out the igloo where we Feberized Henry:


I guess you can't really see the igloo in this picture, but it's very deep and soundproof.

This photo shows Lori, Henry, and a headless snowman in our parking lot...Henry did you Boleyn that poor snowman? Is it rude to turn Boleyn into a verb?