Earlier this month we had our first ‘real’ snow. The kiddo was dressed and ready to go as soon as breakfast was finished.
I stuck around out there with him for a bit but then I got cold .. AND smart.
I realized that we live on the first floor now and that means we have a ‘yard’ in front where he can play while I watch through the window!! Makes him throwing snowballs at me so much more fun!!
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I shivered just looking at that, but I'm glad he had a good time out. The first snow of the season is always a bit magical. (I'd like to live where there is only a first snow, and not seventeen others.)
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