One week ago, we got a phone call from a friend asking if the community Easter Egg hunt was still on. It’s Alaska and regardless of the weather, we assumed it was, though things did look a bit blustery outside our window and we had already decided to forgo our family outing to the frozen ocean for a walk.
The temperatures were in the 20’s, but the wind was brisk. There was snow coming down and the wind was blowing it back up making it hard to see. It is Alaska and the Easter Egg hunt was not canceled.
We bundled up the kids and made sure they had on face masks and walked down to the local park. Kids ages 0-2 are allowed to have parents helping. I helped my little boy and my husband helped our little girl. Both of our kids did great! Of course, it’s not about doing great or not doing great, but it’s nice when you’re a wee one to understand what you’re doing and to have fun doing it. They both did.
Little girl couldn’t always pick up the eggs with her awkwardly mitted hands, but she tried and sometimes was successful. We still have a large bowl of hard boiled eggs in our fridge from their collection efforts.
And now, only one week later, it’s still below freezing in the mornings, but by early afternoon, the frozen streets are covered with puddles and rivers and ponds flowing down the drains that the city crews have been working on de-icing.
This morning we bundled the kids up in snow pants, snow boots, fleece jackets and outer jackets and went for a walk and a picnic down near the frozen sea. This afternoon our kids only needed rubber boots and simple jackets to play in the water that lined the streets.
The snow in our back yard that went higher than our 6 foot fence (conveniently allowing our dog to walk over the fence) has receded a couple of feet in just a couple days. The evaporation of the snow leaves the snow empty and hollow looking and a horrible drag to attempt to walk through as it collapses beneath your feet.
It’s still chilly, but the sun is bright and wide awake at seven am and still up at 11 pm and its warmth is stunningly powerful upon your skin.
Last night at 3 am when I got up briefly, I looked out the window and saw the stars and wished them well. They’re like special friends that we won’t be seeing until the Fall.
Tomorrow morning we will again dress up in our winter gear to meet the 14 degree temperatures, but afternoon will be a whole different story. Spring is possibly on the way.