Picts of Utah

We were a little desperate for snow, having not seen it for a few years. Coming in March was a little risky, we might have missed all the snow. We were lucky though, when we arrived it was cold and some snow still remained in grandpas backyard. It was a little crispy and not really that great for making snow balls, but we did out best. We were suited up, boots hats and all the gear ready to throw a few snow balls, make a few snow angels on the hard snow and trample through the backyard getting wet to our knees. By the end of the week the snow gradually melted and with the help of the boys all the snow was removed or melted from the trampoline. Now we could do some great jumping.