Boots=Spring

There is only one way to tell that spring has sprung.
New rubber boots.



We slipped on our boots, opened the door and enjoyed the weather. 



Mikayla sent her duck sailing down the melting snowy river and loved it. 





We made our way to the backyard and splashed in the river that runs through when the spring snow melts.  Mikayla took a few too many steps, realized it was “brrrr cold” and high tailed it out of the water.  As we told her it was a river, she kept asking “Ders da boat? Ders da boat?”





We’ve had a great winter, so we can’t complain, however I cannot wait to see the grass get greener and the temperatures to warm up!