Ah to be 6 again, during a big snow storm. It is much simpler and more fun.
I am worrying about being unable to help TheHusband clean off the cars (much less even touch the shovel), how he's going to shovel the 18+ inches of snow without having his back go out, and if I'll actually be able to get out of the house on Tuesday for my appointment. ThePinkThing was only thinking about fun. FUN! Snow! Eat snow, swim in snow, make snow angels (including one in the middle of our street), roll down the lawn in the snow, throw snow at Daddy, etc.
I think she has the right way of it... Perhaps I'll go out and eat some snow. :-)
A hand towel as makeshift ear-muffs
Butt-high snow by 5 pm
This is as far as I got
Our lonely street
Below knee-high at around noon
Well above the knees at 5 pm
Afterwards -- footie PJ's