We got another 5-6 inches of snow over the past day or so. So, of course, I was out this morning shoveling us out again. The kids didn't have school, so they came out to play and help a little (and I do mean a little). While I was shoveling, Alex came running over and said, "Bury me, Mom! Bury me!!!!"
We did that back in December when we had our first big snowfall of the season. And apparently he remembered. And he liked it. :)
So bury him, I did.
I asked him if he would stay buried for a minute while I ran in and got my camera. He agreed. But he had a hard time opening his eyes for me because the snow was so bright.
So what does a five-year-old do when he's buried in the snow? He eats it, of course!
He did open his eyes once. Just a little.
Then went right back to eating snow.