Bear Lake Snow

We pulled up to the cabin's driveway last night.  The road into the neighborhood had been plowed but that ment that there was 3-4 feet of plowed snow preventing us from eating our hot pizza.  My brother Tommy had just called and while Dan was ckipping away at the frozen pile, he continued to give me the grim report on our Dad's health.  Dan was prepared to shovel the drive way leading up to the garage but I begged him to drive on the snow, it was too dark, our dinner was getting cold, and I had been blubbering...

 We all went to bed early but woke up to Dan shoveling snow off the deck like a mad man!

 Seth was so excited, here he is below the deck trying to catch what Dan's hoisting off...

 The driveway we barely made it up...

 But grandma's second fridge might have helped us muscle our way up!

 The garage is finished and Dan tried to get the snow blower started...  No Luck...

The covered walkway was heaven sent and protected from the snow! 

 Dan was adamant about clearing the deck

 The kids didn't mind the clouds overhead and Dan even spotted a boat out on the water.

 Every time he stopped he would take something off; first his hat, then his coat and lastly his gloves.

He actually broke our snow shovel in the process!

 Chloe benefitted from all of the huge snow chuncks Dan threw down to her.

She was very excited that Grandpa wanted to sleep in her igloo!