Winter can really be a drag, but when it snows we seem to find our inner child and memories are always made.  One of my favorite things about this past holiday was the snow fall we got Christmas Eve.  We took a walk around my husband's parent's land, and had a morning of sledding and snow ball fights with my family, all where I grew up doing the same thing as a kid. Of course this time we parents had to have a beer on the porch after the snow ball fight to regroup.  ha  We are getting older you know.



I clearly won this snow ball fight



Snow, Sun, and a cold beer.  Isn't this what living in Iowa is all about!