On the 15th we woke up to this:

Calvin begged me to let him go outside and make snow angels. He got dressed up and I sent him out in the backyard to play. He was happy.

Autumn watched him go outside and pounded on the window, shrieking and demanding to be let out with him. I dressed her up, took her outside, and the second I set her down, she was
not happy.

(I did put gloves on her, but she refused to keep them on. She looks cold and sad, but she was outside for all of 2 minutes.)
1 comment:
Such opposite expressions! The snow looks so beautiful there. We've just had a smidgeon:(
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