Snow, snow, snow

So we've been dumped on a couple of times this year with the snow. The boys like to get out in it. James likes to shovel...go for it James...and William likes to take off down the middle of the street. The other day I was out shovelling and William started walking down the middle of the road. I tried all of my manipulation techniques including telling him to catch James and pretending to go in without him. He just kept heading down the road. Finally I realized that I was never going to catch him on the ice. I knew that if he saw me coming for him that he would start running away from me even faster so I had to get in my car and go get him. He made it down most of the street and had no intentions of coming home. The kid does not stop moving, I swear!