Just the other day my granddaughters were these tiny, cuddly, cooing, bundles of joy and light. Then overnight they became these mean-lean-snowball-throwing machines. In this pic you can barely see Nicole as she attacks her innocent Yaya with the ever lethal exploding snowball.Well done Nikki Lynners.
P.S. My donkey Doolin saw his shadow yesterday meaning we only have six more years of winter.