the snowstorm arrived. cc's pa has been out in his wellington boots and bobble hat, shifting and digging pathways through the tall drifts. the sound of machinery fills our street, and the tck tck of folks snow shovels scraping on front stoops.
cc isn't too keen on the snow this time. he didn't want to head out saying "snow tall mama. too tall". though with the help of his pa he did make it down the road to our nearby cafe for coffee and toast this morning.
nova scotia copes so well with these storms. the wooden houses and tree lined streets seem almost ready for anything.