While your kid was playing in the snow...

...mine was playing in the sprinkler.

(I don't suppose that statement really applies to our friends in California, though.)

And while your kid was sledding...

...mine was scootering.

(Again, this would be a better post if you all had snow. But you don't.)

And in case you were wondering why Josiah was not getting closer to the sprinkler, he is not allowed. Because of the poop.

It's quite sad the the kids have to share the one patch of nice grass with the cows.

I love this tree.

Thank you Thomas the Train for making my child excited to "bash and smash" into me.