Luke shoveling. Again.

I'm sorry, I can't help it. I love pictures of Luke shoveling. Sorry if you don't think they are that cute. I do, and it's my blog.



It was SO cold out Sunday morning in Kalispell, but Luke insisted on helping grampa shovel. He even comandeered the only true snow shovel from grampa!



He went off on his own, across the front yard.


It's as if he just got to the fence, realized he had hit the end of his road, and looked back.