Evan’s First Snowfall
So I woke up on Halloween morning and there it was, snow. And LOTS of it.
Of course, the minute Nate woke up, he was hellbent on getting out in the snow. We held him off until eleven and then dug out the snow gear. Since I hadnt had a chance to get his snowsuit yet (something I have since rectified), we stuck him in his fall gear, a toque, mittens and hoped for the best.
Evan, being his mother’s son, doesnt really get the whole hoopla over snow and was unimpressed with the lot of us for dragging him out into it.