Sunday, November 28, 2010


Preston finally went out to play in the snow! It only took Auntie Rissa building a sledding hill in their backyard to convince him that the cold was worth it.

Of course that morning was the morning I decided to stop bringing his snow clothes with us every where we went, as he still hadn't used them. So he went out in his sweats until my Mom found a tote full of old snow pants. Then we threw a really old pair of my snow pants on him. They were huge and purple, but they kept him dry.

He did some sledding and there was even a little bit of a snow fight. Still he was ready to come in within half an hour. He is definitely my son, I hate being cold!

1 comment:

Yankee Girl said...

I love playing in the snow, even though I hate the cold. And I hate winter. But in the beginning of winter when snow is all brand new again, I just can't get enough of it.