Lizzie experienced her first real snow while we were in Utah just before Christmas. It snowed and snowed a LOT. W was in heaven. He couldn't get outside soon enough! Thankfully Maria left her snow clothes in Utah, so W was quickly outfitted -- though it was a little feminine. He quickly made his way to the backyard and started on his snowman.
Lizzie, on the other hand, was super excited to go outside, test out the snow, discover that it was really cold, and make her way back inside. She was OK watching it all through the window. Maybe next year?
"It's good, Mom!"
The snowman in his glory.
Poor snowman toppled over after W showed it some love.
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