As I mentioned before, we were snowed in at my parents place in Oklahoma this Christmas. They live out in the boonies, so there was no getting out for about 3 days. No problem, they were well prepared and everyone was warm, happily fed, and comfortable.

The birds were still out and about, even in the terrible winds during the storm. Both kids enjoyed watching them at the feeders.

My dad, the day after the storm. The snow doesn't look too deep, but it drifted dramatically.

They tried to take Laura sledding on the pathetic little hill in their front yard, but had no luck. But Mom and Laura stopped to say Hi! to the bear statues.


Dad has a turkey blind set up - in their front yard!




Deep drifts


Babies miss all the fun

And the 'burb had quite a mohawk from the vent in the roof.

Happy, hairy tennis ball on the Suburban's antenna.




















