Henry was fascinated with the snow yesterday. He sat by the door all morning saying "snow" and "outside." When he brought me his coat and hat, I decided that I should take him out although it was bitterly cold (it was 18 degrees!). I bundled him up in lots of layers and his little snow suit only to return to the house a minute later. He HATED it- cried the entire time! Guess my native Texan isnt build for the snow! : ) He has been looking out the window all morning saying "mommy, NO snow!"
I thought those sweet little tears would freeze to his cheeks.
It was that COLD!