Being from Texas, and being 18 months old, the experience of wet, cold, white stuff falling from the sky was a completely new one! It didn't take our little mountain man long to adjust, though, as he was beating on the doors and windows all morning wanting out (even though it was about 15 degrees outside) and was not interested in being bundled up in coats, hats and gloves once he got out there! This little bear wrestler wanted the full experience. He wanted to get his hands wet and a little muddy as he communed with nature (i.e. - ate snow off of the branches in the back yard!) and I'm convinced more and more each day that he's as ready as I am for that move to God's country (aka - Alaska!)
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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