Waving to God...

It snowed last night, and it's snowing now. The sun is shining, making the ground sparkle like Edward's immortal skin...yes, I just made a "Twilight" reference.

I'm the queen of snow angels, and thus feel the urge to lay myself down in the frosted grass and wave my wings for God. Hi God. : )

It's my son's first snowfall. He's 6.5 months. I kinda feel like throwing him down for an angel too...could that be considered child abuse? : /