I think we have a good 6 or 7 inches on the ground and more on the way tomorrow night. It's lovely and, sort of a pain. Liam is getting more interested in it, but I think mostly he sees it as a barrier to his usual tossing-things-off-the-porch-for-Mollie routine. He refuses to wear mittens, and his hands get cold.
We're trying to keep up with the snow on the steps and the walk. Lots of shoveling. I haven't taken on the sidewalk yet, but I guess that's in the futures. Small reprieve today, but a new storm comes in tomorrow so stay tuned. We're very thankful to have a safe, snug home to stay warm in.