Snowy Walks
These photos are from yesterday, but it's still snowing! We're in Maine holding down the fort while Grandpa and Grandma Earnshaw are on vacation. Our main responsibilities include supervising Uncle Sam and making sure Gretchen (the dog) gets a walk now and then. Gretchen actually likes the snow, so we've been taking daily walks down the dirt road that leads to the beach. The ocean is just as beautiful in the winter as it is in other seasons. Mom pulls Gwen in the little yellow sled Sam used to get pulled around in as a babe. Gwen likes the ride, but will walk some if the road isn't too slick. When we were walking yesterday we saw the man who plows the dirt road and he waved from his truck. He saw us again as we were walking today. He rolled down his window and said in a classic Maine accent, "It's gonna be a long wintah pulling dat baby!" True dat!
After our walk today we decided to shovel a bit. Gwen really wanted to help, but the snow shovels were just too big for her to handle. The next best thing we could come up with was a very long piece of wood that was like a yard stick, only about two yards long. She pushed it around for awhile, but had difficulty picking it up when she dropped it. After more searching in the garage we found a little plastic children's croquet mallet. She pushed it all around the driveway and was happy as a clam (we are in Maine after all!).
Labels: Baby Gwen, Gwen at Play, Gwen Outside, Maine, Winter














Gwen dislikes her winter coat, so we thought this snowsuit would probably be her worst nightmare.
But instead of putting up a fuss, she just became sullen Gwen and stayed that way throughout her excursion into the winter wonderland.




