Who doesn't want a blizzard at the end of March? Man, talk about a reminder of where you live when you get 20 inches well into spring. This was Sam's first big snow so we took some pictures to document the event for posterity. This is Sam standing on the deck. Not sitting...standing.
The return of winter also gave those of us who call The Ranch (Highlands Ranch, for you non-natives! aka "The Shire") home, an opportunity to have a blizzard party. The roads were deserted except for plows and with 4-wheel drive, it was a nice and easy drive. Thanks to the Witty's for providing pizza and cookie dough (which was sadly converted into baked cookies...sad).
Maybe it was the weird weather causing the bizarre behavior, but the women ended up in the basement watching March Madness and praying for our brackets while the guys talked in the kitchen and eventually made it out to the hot tub. I can't imagine why the girls didn't join them, it being the end of march and none of us darkening the halls of a gym or tanning bed with in the last few whatevers. But a good time was had by all!