We enjoyed watching the snow yesterday. It started falling about 7am and by nine looked like this.
Malory was delighted and couldn’t wait to go out.
The cold powdery stuff captivated her for three whole minutes.
She would collect a bit on her fingers and then transfer it to my jeans.
And then she freaked out. I guess having REALLY cold fingers wasn’t as much fun as anticipated.
is it sad that the only snow my kids have seen is the fake stuff at disneyland?