She had fun learning to walk in the snow.
And then picking it up and letting it fall again.
And eating it, of course.
But eventually she ended up right back at the slide. She's got a little thing for them.
Miriam had a blast, until she realized wet gloves make for cold, wet hands. I brought her back inside and she sobbed and requested a band-aid. HA! Funny kid thinks band-aids fix everything. I love it! Then she cried because she wanted to go out again. Poor kid is outdoor deprived these days. I guess I might have to buck up and brave the cold more often. I've decided that going out in the snow is kind of like exercise...you dread it until you just do it and then you realize it's really kind of fun. Kind of.
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