ARR happily babbled halfway to daycare, watching the snow from behind the rainshield on his stroller. He really likes snow, so far. About halfway there, he started quieting down, but I figured he was still enjoying the show. I was full of pleasant thoughts about my son gazing into a world softly transformed yadda yadda and then I got there, and walked around the stroller and realized that the snow had completely coated the plastic so all he could see for the second half of the walk was a wall of white. Oops.
Apparently they passed around a bowl of snow to play with, though, and he LOVED it. Followed the bowl around wherever it went, wanting to play with the snow some more.
Apparently they passed around a bowl of snow to play with, though, and he LOVED it. Followed the bowl around wherever it went, wanting to play with the snow some more.