It snowed a few weeks ago...which means that we, of course, bundled up the little man and let him run around outside for a little bit. And when I say "run around", I mean stand in one spot while Daddy pelted him with snowballs. But he had a great time and for days afterwards would go to the window and say "SNOW!" (which was actually 'snow' without the "s"). Here are couple pics.
I'm ready to go, Mommy!





Downtown Crumpler. Really. 




















