And here's what Isaiah chose to do, rather than get cold and wet:
And then, after getting cold and wet, we thought, well, let's get wetter and colder: let's go swimming! My mom was staying at a hotel in Sandy, so we drove down and swam in the pool while big white flakes fell outside. Then my siblings came and met us and had pizza all together.
Sunday was the blessing, which was beautiful. Such a special time for such a special family!