Snow

This past vacation was Owen’s introduction to snow. The minute we got outside at the airport he wanted to get down and touch it. So we let him. The cold seemed to startle him a bit, and he kept saying “hot.” We also took him out in Grandma and Grandpa’s back yard and he walked around a bit, but falling in wet snow gets really cold when all you have on are jeans. Next we tried sledding, which he seemed to enjoy. Sadly we didn’t undertake this adventure until it was ALMOST too late (see the grassy patches in the snow).