It's a heavy and wet snow. Came home last night to find my husband unburying the driveway for me. Sammy was inside the garage but went running out when I got home. He and I played in the snow while my husband shoveled. Sammy found a snowball I threw at him and proceeded to eat it. Then he chewed on every stick he could find.
Our streets never get plowed. Someone was nice enough to bring a truck with a scooper on front down our side street. It makes it much easier to leave the house.
Went to my husband's cousin's baby shower - their first kid - and had a good time. Got them a taggie, two custom burp cloth and bib sets, The Monster At the End of the Book and Open Me... I'm a Dog. Was announced to all I can by their baby boy clothes anytime. :)