A snowy, loggy world

The kids and I spent some time "helping" Bob up at the log house this afternoon.  I swept up about a hundred pounds of sawdust and we picked up a gazillion little odds and end of wood.  Bob (and FIL Jim, of course) are working on a super-duper-top-secret project that I've been sworn to secrecy about until it's done.   In the meantime, here are some cool pix of the snowy outside, from the inside.

It was a beautiful day in the North Country today:  snowy but not inconveniently so, and not too cold.  Our little brigands enjoyed racing down from our [future] house to see Grandma. 

Running through the snow, a race to see Grandma
Hope she has some snacks, I know she'll melt like wax
I'll track in lots of wet, in haste to win the bet,
We'll fight and whine and yell and fuss, but Grandma still loves us!
Oh.....  

Er...  nevermind.  Bob's the better lyricist anyway.  No, really.  It's weird.