Okay, so he’s not in the snow but he hasn’t gone to play outside since we got home from school yesterday.  And he assures me he has no intentions of going out until he’s forced to leave.

Peter made himself a huge ice cream cone.  Or snow cone, as the case may be. 

Here was the yard last night (Notice it was still snowing – at 9pm we had hit a record of 9.4 inches at DFW.

It must have continued to snow for quite a while because here was the yard this morning.

Of course, I did what any good South-Texan-who-has-been-transported-to-North-Texas would do – I tried to measure the snowfall amounts.  Here’s a video I took of our rather unsuccessful attempt.