While the rest of the country seems to have had many inches of snow, we've only had a pretty, but not deep, sprinkling. Until yesterday, when we had small but persistent flakes and the boys could go out into the field at the bottom of the garden after school and get extremely cold and wet making a snowman and sledging down the hill. Newton is not allowed out, the vet said so, but he really wanted to go too.
Getting darker but they were still out in the field.
Everything had a pinky-orange glow because of the street lights.
The tree at the front looked lovely with snowy branches lit up with the Christmas lights:
And when the sun came out this morning it all looked beautiful: