We woke up to the beautiful snow falling down. It was not cold enough to stay for a long time, but it kept falling. When Preston woke up, I let him look out the window and he was really excited. He kept saying, "snow. Snowman," and put his hand together abouve his head to indicate a snowman. We put on his boots and coat and let him play in it. He was out no longer then 5 minutes and came running to the door crying because his hands were so cold. Time to get snow gear.
