Climbing snow "mountains" in the garden

Kabouter wasn't ready to go inside yet after our sledging walk through the village, so he tired himself a big more in the garden...conquering the big snow piles and plowing with his small legs across the non shovelled garden.

When we got back in, the snow was in his ears, in his shoes, frozen into his sweater etc... despite his snowboots and pants and good jacket ;-). When you roll it gets everywhere.

He slept well Saturday night ;)


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