Waiting for the snowplow.

We saw the snowplow go by once yesterday afternoon.  Skyler knew it would be coming back by so he waited in his room until he saw it.  It made around 4 passes, what a lucky little boy!

He started out waiting in his room, sitting on his bed, and eating a bowl of cereal.

"Here it comes!"

"Closer!"

Now we headed outside.  "The snowplow turned around right in front of our house."

"There he goes."