We had about four inches of very dry snow last night. It was nice to have a day off in the middle of the week. (In case you don't know, Ella goes to a phenomenal preschool that happens to be located in another town 13 miles away. I seldom come home while she is there, so baby and I are out and about for three hours in the mornings.)
John just wanted to stare at the snow for a while. He loved the sled and was quite comfortable in his sister's arms. He would have loved to have gone even faster. While standing in the snow it was as though he wondered if it would hold his weight. When he fell down in it he was ready to go inside.
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